If we let you wear trousers, we'd have to let all the girls wear trousers, and then where would we be?' 'I understand that, but I am actually male you...know? I can't wear a dress! What will people say!?' 'Look, Paul - I *know* that deep down you're really a man, but I must say we very nearly didn't give you this job - with that face and body of yours, we knew that our customers and staff would think that we'd let a woman wear trousers, and we can't have that.' 'What!?!? Are you saying I look. I agreed, not a bad days work I thought, £40 for an hours easy chores! He showed me where the sink and washing bowl was. I started soaping all the washing and Paul was standing close behind, He reached around me and said he was showing me how to wash up, again his groin was pressed against my bottom, but this time there was something hard pressing against me. I told Paul to sit down as I wanted to earn the money!I finished the washing up and asked if anything else needed cleaning, as I turned. Last to join the growing pile were her knickers.“Do I need to remove my dress?” she asked.I lifted the front and leant forward and kissed her furry quim and as I did so, dragged a finger around her bite and along her furrow. Feeling how wet she already was, I teased a little more and was tempted to fill her alley, but my inventor side kept me in check.“No, my sweet, this will do just fine.”One by one, I lifted her feet and finished removing her undergarments, making sure to fold them neatly. " If you want to dress like this have fun with it sweetie", "The thought of being with a guy scares me to death", " Don't worry I will be right there with you". Now very excited and scared I am almost looking forward to this day. Carrie says" What do you call yourself when you are dressed?" " I never thought about it", " How bout Amanda?", " Amanda I like that", " Well Amanda I guess we had better teach you a few things then" Carrie moves close to me " First you need to know how you touch a.