I also felt her slide her hand underthe small of my back and in response to the slight pressure I arched myback as she slid her hand under my butt and...smoothed my skirt and slip,pulling them down, so I was decently covered again.She also reached over and pulled the lever that put my seat in the uprightposition and then did the same with hers. Looking at my face she said, "Sweetie, you're gonna hafta straighten upyour makeup." I pulled down the visor mirror and I could see she wasright, my. Even the gang bangers moved out of the way when he ran. They didn't know him or what he was capable of, but they still made room for him. Unless there were four or more of them in the respect me mode, then he had to growl like a dog at them before they made room for him the first time.He returned home to shower and dress for the day. After his shower he washed his hair three times then took scissors to it and his scraggly beard. Then he went to the closet and found his one gray suit.I sure as. "Ok, carefully stand up and take a look at yourself!" said Claire,excitedly. "Your body looks great. The shoes will take some practice,so take baby steps. I'm starting you in low heels for now, because theones that go with tonight's outfit are a bit higher and thinner."Mike stood up and stared at himself and his new found curves. He waswearing tight stretch blue jeans, with a form fitting white cashmeresweater, which showed just a little cleavage. On his feet he had on tansuede boots with a 1 ?. He put his arms around me and kissed me right and proper.When I got my breath back I looked at him expectantly. He ran his fingers over my neck and face, and then pushed my arms down my side and behind me. He had one arm holding my hands behind me as he used his other hand to loosen and remove the towel that I had wrapped around me."We were discussing the fact that since you were pushing so hard to have us accept Becky's decision to be a slave, maybe you should see how it feels to be in Becky's.