Giles purchased several tight, revealing sleeveless tops that would showoff his ample cleavage, a tight, sleeveless black and red scooped neckdress, a...couple of belts to draw in his waist, a finger tip length tancoloured jacket and the piece de resistance, that he could indeed notresist, a pair of shiny (fake) leather trousers. Giles next went to AnnSummers, where he bought a negligee, several pairs of sexy knickers,bras designed to complement and work with his new gifts particularly. Fortunately, they wereable to defeat them without suffering any poison damage, and then theyheaded down the stairs to the next level.Almost as soon as they came down to the next level, they were attackedby a swarm of cockroaches. They ended up killing a dozen of thecreatures before the rest backed off and fled into the shadows aroundthem.As soon as the combat was over, Goruza began to glow, and she said, "Ileveled up!"The others congratulated her, and then they went back to exploring thislevel. She blinked at me (which was more like batting her eyes), and reached across the table to hold my hand."Freddy, I just KNEW you were going to react like this!" she chided. "You shouldn't. I KNOW you like her. I caught you starring at her three times last night." I thought I did an admirable job of keeping my eyes off the wench," I retorted. "And I wasn't staring, I was leering. There's a difference. That's just what men do. But it doesn't mean she's prettier than you are. In fact, if you're. I knew I was quite suddenly conscious ofmy outfit and hoped I looked properly feminine in front of him and notlike some gay guy wearing a dress. I was able to calm myself a bitbecause I knew that, as a doctor himself, Doctor Taylor would know thatmy being all dolled up was party of the therapeutic treatment thatDoctor Wilson had me undertaking and that my being so feminine in frontof him was in no way a sign that I was a fag or anything. This wasjust part of my therapy. Even if Doctor Wilson.