She was dressed in a short-waist businesswoman’s wool suit. Her broad model smile beamed beneath her brunette secretary-bun hairdo. The jacket lapel... were clenched across extensive cleavage. The matching grey skirt hugged her magnificently shaped ass. Hose and heels completed the outfit. ‘Evelyn is wearing our first showcase item, a standard business suit with some very useful features. The jacket provides public decorum. Please remove it, my dear.’ Evelyn unbuttoned the single front catch and. “Had enough?” I patted the bed next to me.“There isn’t really anything for me to do,” she told me as she settled and leaned in with my arm round her. “The drum machine is all complicated and Kimie can just do it in a second. And they’re trying things, you know, with each other, talking to each other...”“I see what you mean,” I sympathised. What could she do? Why hadn’t I seen this coming? Faye is the least resilient person in the world when it comes to belonging.To be going on with I kissed. “Will, are you uncomfortable? You can’t seem to sit still! Stand up and I’ll spread that towel out more for you.” She lightly touched my arm as she said this, and it felt like an electrical jolt that went through my brain and my crotch. “Uhh, that’s ok…” I started to reply, but she cut me off, saying “Nonsense! Go ahead and stand up.” I stood and tried to rotate around so she wouldn’t see my penis trying to crawl all the way out of my trunks. It was no good. She made a little gasping. None of them said there was anything wrong in my doing itto you. You might as well accept it and go along with it becauseyou are going to be wearing dresses for some time as I see it." "Just how long is for some time?" "I really don't know. I must tell you I like having the say aboutthings. I like the feeling of power I now have. When you can acceptthat I have a mind that works, and can accept what I want, thenmaybe I'll let you return to your men's suits and ties. Not beforethat is for sure!".