The tie became a silk scarf, and the suit jacket turned into a sleeveless fake fur halter top. Candy put the clothes on without difficulty, as if she...had always worn such things, and without regard for anything else happening in the room. She stepped into Whitley's loafers which immediately changed into a pair of leather pumps with a three inch heel.As Candy dressed, Madame walked over to the transformed van Zandt and shook her. "Speak, I command you. Tell me of your new place in this. Nick was only too happy to be going home, where he figured to have me all to himself, or so he thought!The flight was boring. I slept most of the way, so I wasn't that tired when we finally got settled back in our own digs.Nick's previous sarcasm was gone and so was his new found bravado, as he realized how pathetic a drunk can be to the sober.He cozied up to me and tried the grateful son routine, but I let him have it, calmly, not animated or loud, telling him that he had no business. It took some time before the soldier was back on his feet, but he managed to walk towards the others and when he passed the drillmaster, he could see how unhappy he was about him. The soldier knew that this would mean that he would have a bad time tomorrow during his drill.The drillmaster decided it was now Sofia's turn. He was sure that this fight would also end quickly, but in favor of his men. She really didn't look like a fighter and unknown to the girls, she was standing next to one of his. So, Saturday came. She came to my house at 10 in the night. She was dressed casually in a white top and blue jeans. I welcomed her. We had a few words about how it was going to be fun smoking together. She then changed herself into comfortable clothes as she was going to stay at my place.She changed into a tight black T-shirt. It was praising her body by perfectly showing the outline of her bra on her boobs. She was wearing comfortable shorts. After all, his was done, by around 10. 45 we lit a.