Ali returned a sign in the negative. "But what?" asked the groom."His excellency does not receive visitors to-day." Then here is my master's card, --t...e Baron Danglars. You will take it to the count, and say that, although in haste to attend the Chamber, my master came out of his way to have the honor of calling upon him." I never speak to his excellency," replied the concierge; "the valet de chambre will carry your message." The groom returned to the carriage. "Well?" asked Danglars. The man,. .. Why did I have to take that box? Looking down at myself I saw,wearing the items I thought I put aside and not on, my cute little grayfurred feets in those black pumps. My awesome, gray furred with blackstriped legs clad in those that went up to my thighs, which connectedto the garter, which was around my flat, firm, little gray furredtummy. And then... And then! Those black panties clinging to my pussyand hot little furry ass. WHY?!Then I felt something swishing behind me. I looked back at. Like she never heard that one before. I think Ibought it because of the look on the sales girl's face when she put iton me. The look she had was like "OMG... This is the one for youhunny."From that point on I felt pretty. I noticed I walked different and Iwasn't even wearing heels yet. Back in the bedroom I did what everywoman has done since the invention of the closet. I stood there justlooking at my options of clothes and felt overwhelmed. Something Inever felt looking at men's clothes.I. When I shaved the next morning Ilooked for any difference but couldn't really notice any - nor the nextday - nor the next day - nor the next day. By the end of the first weekI had pretty much decided that it wasn't going to help me much - otherthat reducing the skin irritation, of course - but I'd already paid forit so I might as well keep using it.I was at one of Matt's swim meets last night when I noticed something.Oh, I guess I hadn't mentioned Matt before. Well, Matt's a senior tooand we're.