They had put those dresses back on and looked as if they were innocent angels that had lost their wings.The owner of the place came to the table. He w...nted to know if they would be interested in a full time job.Edna asked how much he would be willing to pay.The guy told them he would pay five hundred a week to each of them. He said working there they could easily make two thousand each a week "dating the customers".The girls told him they would think about his offer.They left to go back to the. My wife spent alot of my money buying me ONLY women's clothes, from brightly coloredpanties and matching bras to tight skirts and skimpy blouses to stockingsand scarves. And of course at 4 pm sharp, I went to the window to model mynew wardrobe.That settled it. From that day on, I was dressed like a woman. Around thehouse, I was naked and in a cock cage. When I went out, it was in skirtsand blouses. My bra would clearly show through the blouse. Going to doerrands, to shop for groceries, to go. Finally, in his most dismissing manner, he shrugged. ‘She told me to expect a delivery man, tenth floor. Go on up.’ Since each floor was it’s own condo’s entrance, the door opened into a room the size of his full apartment. Obviously who ever owned the place liked red and black velvet. It was every where. Covering the furniture and used as wallpaper. Paintings of Rubenesque built women engaged in sex with all manner of creatures dotted blank area of the wall. He found he was attracted by the. ’ ‘You’re joking?’ ‘Nope.’ leaning his chin on his hand, ‘I was very focused, made the state, got a scholarship at UCLA, then was in a car smash that put an end to my dream at the age of twenty-one. You know that cartoon where you have a person in a hospital bed covered head to toe in bandages, arms and legs akimbo?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Well that was me.’ and laughing said, ‘and it was the best thing that happened to me.’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Well for eight weeks I was dependent on people to help me. To.