"Yes, and she seems very nice,” Julie said shaking Sam’s hand.Sam chuckled, "Nice is maybe not a word I would have used. Dominant would suit her b...tter. But she will certainly be paying you some attention that I can guarantee! Now let's get you fitted out in a uniform."Pamela just smiled at Sam, pleased with Sam’s description of her because it was true. She was dominant.Sam waved goodbye to Pamela and led Julie to a small room with several blouses and skirts hanging neatly on rails."House rules. There was no hope of that.Next was the underwear shop, where I was measured for a new bra andBasque, which I found a bit embarrassing, but no one else seemed tonotice that I was a man? The girls went around picking up a half a dozenpairs of panties and bra's, several Basques all different colours andshapes, they got what seemed like a dozen pairs of stockings, telling me,"A girl can never have enough pairs of stockings, you always end upladdering them", I will be honest I thought they were. They were playing their own touchy games while they were getting the paint on the walls.Bob told me a couple times I was doing it "reeeal goood" and told Don to make sure I didn't fall.DONAnother fun night. Ana appeared to be happy to have Bob over again, and of course he laid the blarney on her right away. Ana and I got assigned to cut in the walls near the ceiling, so Ana would go up the ladder while I steadied it and held the paint can.I managed to grab her ass a few times to help "steady". Still, this was way beyond flirting. These guys were trying to intimidate me which is easy to do. I'm even more shy than most French girls. They were also turning me on which I couldn't help. But I swore to myself I wouldn't let them know it. Michael wasn't done feeding, but he'd had enought to keep him happy. I took him from my breast and covered myself, put him in the baby bag, and tried to get up. But one of the men was leaning forward blocking me. I sat back not knowing how to react. I.