I capitulated, "Sounds like a planto me! Let's do it! You're such a kinky little devil!"I slipped on a pair of fire-engine red bikinis and a matching ...ace-trimmed camisole. The feel of the silky nylon caressing my chest,butt, and my cock and balls made me feel light-headed. Mary donneda matching set...only hers was fuchsia. She wrapped a matchinggarter belt around her waist, tucking the ruffled satin gartersunder her panties. As she reached into her overnight bag for a newpacket of silver-gray. Yesterday’s people with yesterday’s skills. We are going to need different skills, you and I.’‘Now I really don’t understand. I hope you don’t mean what I think you mean, I’ve just told Jean her job is safe.’‘It is safe, well as safe as anyone’s job is these days. We are going to fill those offices again, but we’ll fill them with people with different skills. This is a new dawn Steph, things are going to change.’I must have looked as stunned as I felt because he went on to explain.‘In the past,. Now get in to the shower. As we both got in there, there was not much room so we had to touch each other and had to stand close to each other. So with soap in one hand and my cock in the other she started to soap me up as I fumbled with her tits and kissed her mouth. Wow I was really touching those big melons; they were heavy and solid not flabby. We soaped each other up rubbing the right places extra-long; Helena pushed me back on the wall of the shower and squatted down to line her mouth up. I knew this would pass.For the first 20 minutes I knew it would be hell. Both sissies waddled back to the "Bedroom" after this bizaare and awfulthirty minute session. All cleaned up, we walked over the wardrobe andopened the doors. It opened out so that two mirrors on each side and asmall table popped out. Small stools also located inside the wardrobewere then taken out and we both sat at our tables with the mirrors.Makeup was a very important in sissyfaction here. We started by turningour.