"Can you switch?" she asked. "I have a ton of stuff to do yet. With Tiny's arrest, my list just got longer." You have the Mommy and Me dinner tonight,... I pointed out. "It's why I switched tomorrow night for tonight."Elizabeth was suffering from the same illness that hit almost all first-time department managers – the urge to micro-manage. There was no doubt that she was the most capable person in the office. I can say that even while putting aside my bias. But she was trying to do too much for. "There was a pause while whomever she was talking to said their piece. "Let's just do it like we talked about. Don't make him hide it this time. It'll pique Ginger's curiosity."I slipped back outside wondering what was going on. What did my lack of sex experience have to do with anything? After all, I learned from her so if I was sexually inadequate it was on her. I decided I'd keep an eye open for a while until I figured out what she was up to.After we had supper Shawna informed me she was. I didn't think she would notice any difference in me via her foot anyway, so I didn't push her away. Stroking her foot against my crotch, I offered, "I don't think I would actually stop you, but something tells me that all these people wouldn't just watch. You said it yourself in the parking lot last night: I'd rather not be interrupted by anyone or worse, the police."She licked her lips and began to pull her foot from my lap. I held it in place to her surprise. "I didn't say that you had to. My hair had turned from platinum blonde to frosted brunette. Longer and wavier. My smart little suit had been replaced by a short black tee and black hose. Wrinkles were less prominent. My lashes longer, my doe eyes peering underneath bangs. My heart pounded and I knew where I was a what I was doing. The door to my bedroom was closed as I tiptoed into the room. A large king sized bed sat middle of the room, and the dressers off to the left. Hanging from the walk-in closet door, was hanging a.