" Michael tied the last balloon and went inside feeling suitably embarrassed. Melissa was stood waiting for him and was wearing one of his black suits...with a white shirt and red silk tie. She was wearing a pair of Michael's lace up brogue shoes and had used an eyebrow pencil to make out that she had stubble and make her eyebrows bigger. Her hair was slicked back and in a short top knot. She did in fact look quite masculine with all of these features added to the fact that she was already a tall. "So," Susan asked. "What's been happening with you?" Not a lot," Megan sighed. "I'm actually starting to look forward to being back in school. It's been boring all summer, but it's been really boring this week. I thought I'd hear from you before this. What have you been doing?" Mostly working down at the paper," Susan told her. "There's been some running around to do, too. It turns out that I'm going to be taking some classes down at Riverside, so that had to get set up." There was no point,. "You OK Mr Jack?" she asked in a funny tone of voice. Jack, alarmed, moved back. She turned and he saw that the front of her skirt was quite soaked. It was obvious that she was not wearing any bra, for her nipples were clearly visible. "You're all wet!" he said with a smile. I'll have to lend you something to change into."Raylene ignored his fatuous comment."You OK, Mr. Jack?" she repeated. "You want me to fix you up?" Fix me up?" he said, not daring to think what she meant. She explained.. " Betty laughed, "Not if I strapped it to the inside of my thigh under my skirt. I promise you though, that is one place you will never see." With that she turned and walked out. Betty was shaken by her tirade. She was concerned that Filmore would fire her now. She went back to work and finished out the day. She left work and went home. Tired, stressed out and wondering what she would do if she was fired. She showered and for the first time she found herself engaged in masturbation as a woman..