“Vanessa, please turn around so Jack can get the entire effect.”With Marguerite’s hand on the bare skin of my hip below the edge of the corset (...o steady me, I supposed, in the extreme heels), I slowly turned around. In the mirrors, I couldn’t believe what I saw. There wasn’t a shred of “plain Jeannie” left. It was completely Vanessa.My hair was slightly in disarray from the changes in clothing. My breasts were lifted and displayed by the corset and (I knew) the nipples were stiffening quickly.. "Oh yeah." Get on your knees."Sam knelt down in front of Ray in the clearing next to the bike trail hoping that no one would catch them but at the same time starting not to care. Ray started to reach for the zipper on his tan shorts but Sam pushed his hand away, unbuckling his belt, unzipping his shorts, and pulling both his shorts and underwear down in one fell swoop.Ray's already erect penis sprang up and Sam matter-of-factly dove in and started tonguing his balls."You married guys really are. What are you going to wear?" asked Kyle. It was easy for men.Smart casual. Smart trousers, a new shirt and shiny shoes. It was harderfor women and t-girls; skirt or dress? long or short? plain tights orblack?"Oh I don't know," said Simone. "I haven't decided yet," she lied.Hannah Watson always scrubbed up well. She always looked a milliondollars. Simone never liked being overshadowed by Hannah so she'd boughta new black and white patterned dress last week. It was lovely, a littleshort maybe, it. Looking down at his feet, he saw that the platforms looked differentsomehow. The heel suddenly seemed much higher than the toes, andthey looked much more open...Harry, however, was in too much of a panicked rush to give them muchthought.He put his head to the door, listening.Silence.He opened it a crack and looked up and down the corridor.No-one.Sighing in relief, he looked down at his watch.He would have to hurry - the class period would be ending in a fewminutes.Throwing the door open he...He.