Then I put him the fishnet stockings. After that, a brassiere to wrap and conceal his voluminous pectoral muscles, transforming his virile chest into ...omething sensual and feminine. A tight-fitting brothel “milonguita” dress that modeled his figure by refining his waist and highlighting his pretty ass and finally a wig long and blonde.I was getting turned on as I transformed him and felt my pussy soaked and contracting with arousal. When I finally finished dressing “her” and made his up with a. "I wonder what would have happened if the escort position had been filled before I got there," Grace said wistfully as she danced with her new husband."There was no one else I even considered hiring. I was so grateful that you were the last escort for me to interview," Mac admitted as he gazed into his new wife's big blue eyes. "I knew that you'd be the last escort ever from the moment you said that McKinley seemed like a mouthful of a name to call out in bed."Grace giggled, "Well, it is!" God,. I then removed my towel and got dressed, slipping thebra and panties on first. Once I was dressed I then did my makeup. Once Ihad finished I removed the towel from my hair and then started to styleit. When I was done I long wavy locks of blonde hair falling down past myshoulders.I had just about finished when I heard the doorbell ring. Being thedutiful boyfriend I went downstairs and answered the door."Wow! James, you look amazing!" Rebecca (Sam's friend) said as she tookin the sight. I giggled. She hadn't intended to stow away, she was just there trying to see if shecould get into the school after being kicked out by her parents. They'dtold her to get out and not come back until she was ready to be the boyshe was born as.Scared and unsure what to do, she'd climbed into one of the cars sittingclose by only to find it being loaded onto one of the trucks.It was nearly a week later that she was able to get out of the trailer,when it was unloaded. But her first taste of air stung her lungs.