Nothing like stating the obvious, but I was as much in shock as Dee had been."Yeah. They sent me home," she replied with a smile."Wow. That's great. S... does that mean you're officially retired?" Well yes and no," she chuckled. "Yes, in that I don't have to go to work anymore, no in that I still have to go in to do all the paperwork to make it official so they can pay me, release my bonus and all the other "things" they promised when I agreed to take on the project."I looked at her with. I was too scaredto tell Sam about my dressing so I stopped; after all, she wore enoughsexy clothes for the both of us. At least, that worked for a while. Afterabout a year of marriage Sam was spending more time visiting friends andmy urges to dress were growing again.I started to buy myself some clothes to dress in. First it was a pair ofpink frilly knickers and matching bra. I wore them a couple of times whenI was home alone, hiding them away in an old briefcase when I wasn'twearing them. Then. "She began to kiss me again, and once more my cock rose up and began to hurt.This time, though, Susie didn't acknowledge my discomfort. She simply stood up and said, "Let's go to bed."I got up from the chair too quickly, and felt a stab of pain as the 'baby' kicked out.Susie caught my eye and siad, "Well, it's your fault! You wanted to satisfy your maternal instinct, Susie!"I said nothing and wandered unsteadily over to the door, tottering on the unfamiliar heels.Once again I climbed the stairs. She changed out of her dress and stays. After short deliberation, Lucy decided to undress completely before she put on her nightshirt. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she noticed that her breasts and erect nipples showed clearly under the fabric. She bunched her nightshirt around her waist and, content with the image she presented, blew a playful kiss to her mirror image. She decided to apply some perfume, too, and she opened her hair and let her blonde curls flood over her shoulders..