Yuna walked to the door and turned around to face Linya“I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive me.” Then she left.Another officer opened the door and w...lked up to her“Ah, you must be the next one. Please, would you accompany me to the interview room?” She got up and walked behind him to a room down the hall. It was well lit and equipped with an old table and two chairs. A microphone was aimed at the chair the officer asked Linya to sit down in. She did as she was told and the officer left the room.. Chemicals were used to remove all the hair from my body. They now removed my restraints when I was in the locked room. A flashy drag queen wig was glued on my head and I was made to dress up as a slutty transvestite with lots of bad makeup - there was never any effort to make me appear as a passable female. I was to be a desperate gay crossdresser that would take on any man. There was leather cloths and skimpy lingerie that were, amazingly, my size.A bed was now in the room and the room was. One of my task as a manager was to ensure that we have the right number of employees for the job. BAsed on my calculation we were off by two associates. I broke down the numbers to my boss and showed him that by hiring two more employees the department would save a ton of money on overtime reduction. Ofcourse when he noticed the 50k reduction he had no choice but to allow me to hire 2 more employees. I sent the information to HR and soon enough I received 3 resumes. Two were right out of. “Damn, you still got it,” I said, as I kicked my boxers and pants off my feet. Then I took my shoes and socks off. “Now it's my turn.” I picked Becca up, steadied myself, and tossed her into the endzone. She giggled as she lay in the grass. Within seconds, I had pulled my sweatshirt and shirt off and tossed them onto the grass. Then I kneeled down, grabbed Becca's legs, and spread them apart. Her miniskirt flew up as soon as I spread her legs. I stared longingly at the cheerleader.