I was still secured by my arms and standing in highheels. Looking down at my body was a disconcerting experience. Mybreasts were small, but real and m... legs encased in panty hose with noprotruding cock, looked very feminine indeed. Especially so with thepainted toenails and high-heeled shoes. A dramatic change in such ashort time!Chris walked back carrying her make-up case, her refilled wine glass,and a mirror. The mirror was propped up on the dresser so I could seemy helpless state for a few. Given my vast experience of relationships, I then went on to wonder if this was common. When I got the chance, I would speak to Diane about it.The other was the two books Luke professed to get out for me, sitting on his desk, ‘Feeling Good’, a book about mood therapy and ‘A Princess of Mars’, a novel, that on reading the summary, seemed to be a science fiction romance. I took them both and slipped under the covers. Deciding the mood book needed better attention, I turned to the novel.It was a. So, if I have my left leg over your shoulder, you step over my chest with your right leg.”“Ok, Terry, I got it,“ she said.“I’m going to squeeze and pull your head down so be quick.”I started to squeeze and she quickly threw her leg over my chest. It was then that I remembered that she was in panties. Her ass was just inches from my face. I needed to concentrate. “See how that keeps me from pulling your head down?” I asked, “And it takes the pressure off your neck.”“Yeah but I’m still not free,”. I hoped it wouldn’t last, but just in case it did...”“I honestly don’t even know if you’re going to have enough closet space for all these,” Alaina said. She heaved a giant black garbage bag out of the trunk, staggering slightly under the weight. “This one feels like shoes.”Alaina passed her new friend another daring cocktail dress from the bag, this one forest green. “Why do you have so many of these, anyway?”“I wanted to look sexy when I went out with Will,” Laura said, hanging the dress on a.