Finally, the receptionist said “This way Miss Radcliffe”.The receptionist brought Sandi to a very utilitarian interview room furnished only with a...grey desk and two chairs. One chair is behind the desk, the other chair faces the desk. There is a small window on the door, but otherwise, the room is like a closet. The walls are drab and the AC is pumping out too much cold air. The chair is hard and uncomfortable; the room is far too cold for Sandi. After a few minutes, another secretary told. Intense. "I'll have to explore that later," I thought.There was no way I was going out like this, but I needed to get someclothes on. But what would fit me now? I opened my walk-in closet and hadmy answer.My clothes had changed, too! My shirts all looked the same, but my pantshad changed into an array of women's slacks, yoga pants, capris, skirts ...why was I so drawn to the skirts? Suddenly, I really wanted a skirt on mybody. I can't explain it; I just wanted it!I chose a black pencil skirt,. I looked back at Della, and saw she had pushed her slippery finger into Starr's ass as I was fucking her. I turned to watch Starr's face as I prepared to fill her with my semen, and was shocked to feel Della push her other finger into my ass. she pushed it in slowly, but deeply, and when the tip hit my prostate, I exploded into Starr, whose shattering climax followed immediately. The last thing I heard before losing consciousness was Della going through her own climax behind us.I awoke some. At the same time he was enthralled by hermanner and that she was more mature appearing than is wife, andvoluptuous rather than slender.Tess said it was time for him to don the harem pajamas so they couldappreciate how nice they looked over his smoothly girl-like skin.Feeling as if he was on exhibit, he got into the bottoms. They felt sosilky as he pulled them up his legs. Then came the top, which lightlyteased his nipples as he put it on and even after he stopped adjustingit. Grace said that.