............ I mean, I mean yes it can be" I stuttered.She smiled and her beautiful brown eyes looked into mine. "You know you can tell me anything......... a problem shared is a problem halved after all, isn't it, tell you what why dont we go out for dinner and a drink tonight and have some fun" wanting to get out of the room as fast as possible, but also enchanted by this beautiful woman I nodded enthusiastically.Later that night.We had a few drinks after work, and shared some chitchat before. When I clicked into the office everyone was abuzz. After an hour of going to get coffee, having every one make up some excuse to come over to my desk to check me out, my boss called me in and sent me down to personnel.There the woman (Sarah)who was personnel manager asked me if I was going through a sex change, I told her that I was wearing these outfits to please my wife.She sort of laughed and told me that as long as I did my work and used the appropiate bathroom there wouldn't be a problem,. She had spent a miserable night trying to get comfortable on the little straw bed that she had fashioned in one corner of the stall. And after the sun went down, the temperature dropped. It had been a chilly, uncomfortable night for her and she hardly slept at all.“Bacon and eggs for breakfast,” said Cinny.“Want some?” asked Linny.“You know the answer to that,” replied Faith.“Then may we have your clothes?” asked Cinny.“You know the answer to that too.”“Oh well,” said Linny. “Maybe you’ll want. .. u know juices."Amy found herself getting hot. Ashanti continued to dance, moving closer to John. Michelle eyed Amy and raised a brow. "I think he likes the way Ashanti's dancing for him."Amy turned away. She was feeling somehow jealous that she couldn't move as well as Ashanti. That girl had rhythm!"You should dance with me John," Ashanti said in a flirty tone.John nodded, never taking the smile from his face. "I can't dance. I'm a white boy."Ashanti giggled and began grinding her butt.