I took jess to the pool house and told strip for me baby. Jess was wearing a slut skirt and blouse. She put on a DVD and danced around the room slowly...with a sexy sway to her hips.Jess removed her blouse one button at a time and made me wait as she stripped slowly. Button after button, turning her back and opening her blouse with her back turned to me and her hips swaying to the music as she held her blouse open, as she turned she closed the garment.Jess's hips moving, her long legs there on. You’re going to have to think and act like sixteen-year-olds. And I don’t have to tell either of you what will happen if you don’t get yourself well and truly into the parts!” Rosalie could see that she didn’t... “Well, then,” she continued, “so it’s the minimum of make-up... and here are your uniforms. You will put them on now.”Two small piles of clothes were tossed on to a bed and the two girls moved across to see what new form of humiliating garb awaited them. All the same, it was something. I wearlingerie 24/7 so didn't even think about my panties showing above mygray fleece capri workout pants as I was working out at the Albany hotelI was staying at for business.Looking up at his face his eyes fixed on mine and said, "What room,sissy?" Room 456," I blurted out, not believing the words coming from my mouth."MMMH. Now Go get ready and get real pretty."Shaken, I was trembling, as I walked out of the exercise room wonderingwhat the hell I had gotten myself into?I have cross dressed. Bought an old house in a nice suburb set up an office downstairs and lived upstairs and hung a shingle out advertising our business. - and successful we were. Within our first ten years we had established a solid practice with 8 employees. Dave and I were devoted to each other because we were such great mates. We produced three wonderful k**s in quick succession with just over a year between them and in our early thirties we were a typical nuclear family with k**s aged from two to five.Our sex.