The owner of theshop thought that I was a girl, and the name on my nameplate was "Bobbie".Now I had to wear girls clothing to work. This required me t... purchase awhole new wardrobe, as I previously only had enough girls clothing for mydates with Mary.At the same time, the men's clothing I used to wear no longer fit mevery well. The shirts were too tight for my breasts, and the pants were tootight for my hips. So I ended up wearing girls clothing all the time.My breasts had grown to a 'C' cup. ”“Well, you like big noses, so of course you’d say that.” She sighed, resting her head on his shoulder as shestared at his reflection. “You could use a haircut,love, but other than that, you look fine.”“My hair?” He ran his fingers through the sides, againwatching his mirror image do the same. The natural curlshe so envied made the locks twist around his fingers.“I thought I might grow it out a bit. Shoulder length.What do you. Dimitri then went to the second picture he took. It was of a gorgeous Blonde bombshell walking around, leading her Yorkshire Terrier on a dog leash.He then went on to the third picture, which was of a Lamborghini parked.Then he went to the fourth picture, which was of two teenage blondes, sitting around on a public bench, eating their ice cram cones.Dimitri: (talking to himself) I would like to eat you both!!Dimitri admitted that he loved blondes. He was single but his future girlfriend need. Aisha looked up at Michael, pleading with him "Please let me leave." Not before you give me what I want" Michael said sternly.His words left Aisha stunned and a sense of dread quickly came over her."What are you going to do to me?"Michael slowly moved in closer and stood over her with his throbbing cock just inches from her face.Aisha looked at the strange fleshy rod that protruded from his legs. It was pink and had a mushroom shaped head, with a small hole that was leaking fluid. She noticed.