I was trussed like a chicken. Exposed and vulnerable! Two terms that would soon take on a new meaning for me!The officer stepped back and the chest of...drawers removed a pair ofscissors. My next sensation was the sound of material yielding to theblades. As the scissors travelled up from my skirts hem parting thematerial and exposing my nylon encased panties to the officer's gaze. The wetness from my panic had seeped down the top of the nylon, discolouring them, and the white panties also showed. "But you do look cute. Look Alishaba didyou a favour because you are going to need to put your Burqa back on andyou will have to come into the Ladies changing room for me to help youto do it. Jessenia gave me this to give you. She said it will help youto feel more comfortable and at home in class and not to look out ofplace in the Ladies changing room, if you put your manhood in the sheathand put on the other items of clothing."I opened the package.It contained a crimson leotard, a gaff and a. She then got up off the bed and walked into her office. From my new vantage point, all I had to do was turn around as the viewing slit to her office was right behind me. As I peered in I saw her adjust a webcam that was on her desk and she started going through pages on the computer. The screen showed different adult swinger sites and it looked as if she were checking the classifieds. I knew then that I would be doing whatever it took to get the codes to both her office door and computer. I. What was I going to do, my god what!"I think she/he loves it, don't you Tiffany?" said Sasha as I juststared into the mirror at the women I was becoming. "Time for the mostawaited process of all, the perm," Sasha said as the two of them brokedown in laughter.A few minutes later Sasha came into the room pushing a cart overflowingwith what I could only guess were perm rods. Pink, yellow and blue onesin different lengths but all very small in diameter. Sasha informed methat she would be using a.