"She heavily hinted."Would you like me to help with that?" I perked up."Perhaps there is a brain in that silly head of yours!" She s**thed."Yes, come ...nd do my feet for me."I walked around her desk as she swiveled her chair to the side."Get down on your knees." She ordered and I obediently complied.She kicked her heels off and lifted her foot up close to my face."Erm... What about your tights, Ma'am?" I puzzled seeing her dark tinted tights."What about them?" She questioned."Well it's hard to. “Good morning, I’m Doug Smith. This is my Administrative Assistant Cindy Smith, and my lawyer, Kendrick Jones. We have an appointment with Mrs. Archer. Is she available?”“Yes, sir. Mrs. Archer is expecting you. Please come in and I will show you to the sitting room, and let Mrs. Archer know you are here.”The sitting room was a nicely furnished and pleasant place to meet with someone. I decided that I would like to have a small meeting room in the Embassy that provided the same comfortable. " he said."Well get your room key. Don't be shy."She was fantastic. She didn't make him feel guilty orembarrassed. Perhaps it would have been better if she had.They went up to his room. She got undressed, laying herclothes carefully on the chair by his bed until she woreonly her underwear. He removed his coat, his shirt and tie,and after a quick thought his watch and his ring. Shedidn't ask about that. He thanked her silently for it.There would be nothing more awkward than thinking aboutyour. . ever again.Sure enough, Jerry’s dick strained against the steel cage that encased it while others continued to sodomize him. He wore a dress by now and lacked any body hair whatsoever. He wore only crotchless panties beneath that dress and sometimes stockings with garters. He also wore his hair long in flowing tresses and enough makeup to convince everyone that he was a tart. He also lost a lot of body weight, particularly lean muscle mass so that he had breasts now as well as plenty of.