Regardless, that is why I am dressing up again today. Daddy is the Chairman of a small law firm downtown, and he is bringing me there for some “fun�...�, as he calls it. We are first to meet at a mall nearby for lunch, and then we will be at his workplace for the afternoon. The official explanation for my appearance at his office is that I am a secretary in training, and I am there to study the business practices of a law firm. Daddy said to dress in business-like attire, but my outfit must be as. ----------------------------------------------------------------Doc's Complex 09 - EscapeHe escaped. He had finally escaped that crazy place. It had taken himsome time to realize that they never locked the door when he was fullydressed the way they wanted him to look. Only when he was naked, ordressed like he used to dress.He knew who he was. "My name is Mark. I am a man, and I am dressed like apretty young woman."Why did they make him wear women's clothing - and such old-fashionedstuff at. The bartender brought two whiskies and set them down in front of them. He took a few bills out of the pile of money Hal placed on the bar."I didn't," the woman replied and took a sip of the whiskey."This is the second drink I bought ya. At least, I deserve a name." Hmmm; I suppose so." The woman paused, pursed her lips as she thought for a few seconds. "Lola," she replied. "You can call me Lola.Hal absorbed the new information. It was true—he'd only asked for a name, not the real one."What's. She would belay the plug to pinch the shit out of my sensitive nipples as she licked the head of my cock. That dove me insane. She would make me cum in her mouth and then snowball my load in a deep kiss. Once we cleaned up, she would go home to her vanilla husband. Sometimes I would put her up on all fours and fuck her up the ass. She loved the way my nylon pantyhose felt on the down thrust. It reminded her of her girlfriend fucking her with her strap-on. Once, she let me watch! I could not.