.. Honest!!" Angela was on the verge of a screaming hissyfit. Hyperventilating.Andrea said, "Angela, sit down ... on the ladder ... put your head betw...en your knees. Breathe." Yeah, Angela ... calm down." Junior said.That did it ... Angela's eyes rolled back in her head and she was out.Andrea said, "Junior ... that's just plain mean." I thought it was pretty funny." You would ... What did you do with David?" He's at Pentwater in the Princessapality ... recovering." Recovering?" Yeah ... he. "I'm still not sure I believe it." Would you like to try it on? I haven't got a clue how it would affect a woman." No I wouldn't. I'm quite big enough, thank you." That you are!" He replied with a little smile. He was looking at me like a man would. It was something I was very used to, but to see such a tremendous physical change hadn't even prepared me for the tremendous psychological change that had obviously accompanied it. He was not just back to being a man, but back to being a Man.My. Fortunately, it had warmed up outside to the mid-fifties, plenty warm enough to grill the steaks on the pellet grill. Katie was reading a story to Kevin in the living room. Addie had dressed in a just-above-the-knee, bright red, sleeveless dress with spaghetti straps, red strapless bra, and I didn’t know what for panties. Attractive and feminine, but not overtly sexy. Her black lingerie from ‘that night’ was tucked away in a drawer and I had no idea if it might be seeing daylight later on. I. Next a pair of RHT nylon stockings was passed to me and I sat to put these on and attached the garter straps. Jones knelt behind me to fasten the back ones and slid a hand along and up my inner thigh and felt my hard cock, very nice he said to himself.Standing I was clad in black bustier with soft breast forms, crotchless nude tights, and RHT black stockings. Jones took me by the hand and led me to a dressing table, from somewhere a young female was standing beside me, Jones said to her, mildly.