"Get me a drink please Rob" Linda asked over her shoulder as they pulled her away laughing.I got a couple of drinks for us and found a table. I sat at...that damn table for over an hour while the ice melted in her drink. I watched Linda talk with her friends and dance with Chad. They didn't look all that broken up to me.Within minutes of our arrival everybody knew what was going on, I was the joke of the prom. Some of my friends dropped by to say hello, but none stayed. Who can blame them, I was. It was straight and didn'tlook like it would blossom out in too girlie a manner. In an odd way,it reminded me of a priest's robe."Sure why not? Now strip." She pointed authoritatively down at mypants.There wasn't any procedure. I just pulled off my clothing and steppedinto the thing without thinking. Emma tugged at the sleeves pullingthem down over my arms, then adjusted the skirt and started zipping upthe back. I never had anyone zip me up before, and it was an oddthought that I'd have trouble. " We're gonna have fitting problems with that, she said. But we'll fix that later." She pulled a silky camisole over my head. She lipsticked my mouth heavily, painted my finger and toenails deep red to match my mouth and made up my eyes like a $2 hooker. Then she gave me a white blouse with the top 3 buttons missing, helped me put on thigh high stockings and heels." These aren't exactly Catholic school issue, but Bill has a THING for stockings and heels," she said from experience. "Hands up!". ‘It’s okay Marisol, he won’t hurt you. This is Danny, he’s a good friend of mine. His girlfriend and son are back home,’ Jake told her. Marisol took the offered water bottle, opened it and took a long drink. -Meanwhile- Claire frowned as she finished examining Jessica. ‘I’m worried about your blood pressure,’ she told Jessica. Jessica sighed as she wiped the gel used to amplify the baby’s heart beat off of her belly and sat up. ‘The baby’s heart beat sounds good, nice and strong,’ Claire.