I worked my arms into the sleeves which went right down my wrists and zipped up the back and popped on the Stockings and matching heels. I was in heav...n!. I slowly walked out into the hall and admired myself at all angles in the full sized mirror. It was perfect. It showed my body off exactly how I wanted it to in every way. I felt like a pornstar and I loved it. After strutting around my house and around my garden for a while in my new attire I looked into the crotch of my leotard and I was. They made the meeting short and sweet. Most of the people there already knew Linda and Al. Linda assured them there would be no changes in how the company was operated or in the command structure, except that she would now be president. They all seemed relieved and after the meeting was over most of them came forward to offer their condolences.Some of them asked why there were now security guards and Al explained this to them.Linda asked the senior company officers to go with her to one of the. “We're wrong for each other. You...you remind me too much of my father.”“Yeah,” he grunted, leaning back. “Did you fuck him?”“Yes,” I admitted. “Many times.”“And that's who you want to fuck? Your father?”“Not right now,” I said as I buttoned up my jeans. “I've met someone else. I...I shouldn't have done this.”“Who did you meet up in the mountains? One of those idiotic miners.”“A nun,” I sighed.His lip curled. “A woman? You'd rather be with a woman than me?”I pulled on my shirt. “Yeah. You'll. .. What if the wind had blown your dress up, out there?" This kind of skirt doesn't get 'blown up' by a wind," she said. "Not even a major updraft. Actually, the breeze felt pretty good when it whispered sweet nothings to my bare little lips, down there. I may go commando every day!"She still hadn't dropped her skirt back down. She was probably hoping somebody would open a nearby door and emerge into the hallway."Tess, you have got to shut down the sex store, here, and just play golf." I think.