He had to ask a shop assistant for sizing advice, pointing at me. More blushing! We took our final selection into a changing room, and I tried them on... I was made to strip completely naked, then put on my new panties, suspender belt and stockings before trying on the dresses. I felt very feminine wearing them, and Master selected a fetching pale blue number, because it matched my eyes, he said. It was rather loose at the top, as I do not have any real tits. I'm worried my master has plans to. I've had fantasies about your ass, she looked at me and said, "oh really.. Like what?!" I told her how i always wanted to be her little slave, her slave she could facesit, and tie up and tickle and make me be her personal toilet and i went on and on, she then stopped me and said, wait you're in luck! I stood there in shock still dressed, she said mom and dad will be home soon so we can only do a little today, right then I became the happiest little brother, still dressed she said lay down, so i. !!”“Move in when you’re ready, you going to stay in the bunk area or do you want to take one of the rooms?”I didn’t know there were rooms available. “What’s the difference?”He grinned. “Stay too often in the bunk area and you’re likely to get yourself laid, a room means you have complete privacy but fewer offers.”I thought about it. “Any reason why I can’t take a room and crash in the bunk room as and when... ?”“Nope.”“Then that’s my choice. I’ll get moved tonight.”He nodded, took a last glance. "I'll stamp this 'Rejected'. Then, you can appeal it and see if they'll count your time as a priest." I think I'll go for that one," James replied.The clerk didn't answer. He took a stamp from a little wheel on his desk and pressed into a red inkpad. He carefully impressed the red letters in the proper space and initialed it under the ink. He pulled another form from a basket on his desk and filled out. "Sign here," he ordered and held his finger on the line. James took the pen from the desk.