I only hoped that you'd wait until I was there, too, if you were up to something."She punched my shoulder and laughed. "You naughty you. You would, wo...ldn't you?" I might. Might you?" Now you're really naughty. To tell you the truth, it never crossed my mind until you mentioned it. But yes, I might." She blushed and went into the living room.The kitchen was finished shortly after seven. True to the picture I had flashed her, Mary walked arm in arm with two of them, as we went to the car. All. NO, I thought, I have Earnedthe right to be Beth and that is who I am going to be. (I kind ofsurprised myself at having confidence in who I was, that is not somethingI've really ever had or felt)."Yes I remember Ma'am, I will do whatever it takes to work here and helpthese women."She smiled slightly, then purred, "Well John, I think it's time that youstart wearing women's clothes here at the office. In fact I demand thatyou do so if you want to keep this job, dear"As I started to reply she cut. Smith's voice. She is in my bedroom."Come on Stephanie, you need to get out of there and get dressedotherwise we won't have time to get your make-up down. I've got yourclothes out for you."When I get into the bedroom with my towelling robe wrapped tightlyaround me, she is gone, leaving my attire for the evening of the bed.Black satin bra and knickers, the dreaded corset, black stockings,black skirt, white blouse and black court shoes. A sense of trepidationfills me. Last time I wore this outfit. He continued his progress down the bed until his body was situated between Linda’s wide open legs and his face was level with her pussy. He breathed in deeply and savored the heady smell of sweat, love juice and my fresh thick cum. Calvin stared at Linda’s pussy as it gaped wide open from the fucking I’d just given her. Her delicate lips were swollen and puffy and stretched apart revealing the wet pinkness of her juicy insides. As Linda opened her legs even wider a trickle of my white cum.