The dress was casual. Lynn was staying at my estate between business meetings. I told her to be bathed and have on her makeup an hour before the guest... were to arrive, at which point I would provide her with her attire for the evening. I was reclining beside the pool, wearing a garish Hawaiian print shirt and linen slacks and Gucci loafers, when she came out to me naked. I was impressed by how naturally she now took her nudity. She moved beautifully, proudly, her broad shoulders back, her full. She even knew what had been going on between me and the maid in the Philippines, so at that point I thought it just best to own up and apologise. I thought that would be an end to the matter. I'd blown my chances of ever getting inside her panties, and would probably have to look for a new flat pretty quickly once Dad was told. But the next day, to my surprise, it was as if nothing had happened. I couldn't detect any change in her at all at breakfast. But when Dad had gone to work she changed. Any other use without the permission of the authoris strictly forbidden. This story contains forced feminization andpunishment it is definitely NOT sweet/sentimental. If such fiction is notto your liking then do not read or post negative comments as you havebeen warned. Comments pro/con regarding story plot, grammar orrecommendations are welcome at [email protected] Therapy IIAshley stood rooted to the spot as Mildred gathered him into her arms ina tight hug. She was. Even then it didn't work. The dates were stilted and awkward, the initiation of sex such a turn-off that I always made an excuse and left abruptly.Maybe six months later - armed with a **** alarm and a Taser - I was going home late. Paranoid to every sound. As I turned onto my street a car pulled up at the kerb some way ahead. My neighbour was a lady in her 60s and it looked like her car.Looked like it.As I got beside it the passenger door opened. As I crooked my head down to say hello I.