The same stranger is suddenly at his side again and whispers “Would it be worth giving up another quarter of your sex life to make an eagle?”Shrug...ing, the golfer replies “Okay” and, amazingly, he makes the eagle.On the final hole, the golfer needs another eagle to win. Without waiting for him to say anything, the stranger quickly moves to his side and says “Would winning this match be worth giving up the rest of your sex life?”Definitely” the golfer replies, and, sure enough, he makes the. “We look to be ahead of schedule on reports and replies. I thought your meeting downtown and your meeting downstairs went well. And, you only have one meeting remaining, that is a video meeting with the west coast at 4:00 our time.” After a moment of silence, I looked up. “Sir?” He was leaning back in his chair with a pleasant smile on his face.“Sorry, Abby, just a lecherous old man enjoying his assistant. But, if we’re ahead at all, it has more to do with your efforts.”I closed the tablet and. Feeling it slide overmy newly hairless body was arousing, yes, but comforting as well. Istepped in front of the full length mirror to admire myself. I twirledaround and watched the nightie flare at the bottom, exposing my ratherfemale-looking legs. I repeated this two or three times and becameembarassed with the thoughts now running through my head. How would theselegs look in heels? How about a short skirt? After a short debate Iopened Susan's closet and chose a short black skirt, ivory. This kept the gown snug. At the very bottom of therear opening, it finally curved together in the shape of a crescentexposing the top of the buns. The material along the entire edge of therear opening was couple of folds like a drape. In no time the clerkbrought one out in my size. Eureka, it fit great. As I walked in it Iwas worried about my nipples being exposed. Though my hooters moved alot, and you could see the entire side of each tit exposed, the nipplesnever came out. If Karen had any.