.. boxers? "They're called boyshorts," she said, answering my unspokenquestion. "They'll feel ever so nice, try them!" I took them and put themon. "Th...y're very lacy," I said doubtfully, but did as I was told. The fabric inside seemed a little odd, and there was a slit in the bottomrather than the front. But Melissa showed me how to tuck my flaccid penisinto a little pouch. She then went behind me and used a pair ofdrawstrings to pull the organ back between my legs, fastening it firmly inplace.. He started to chant once again. After he was ready I got dizzy for abrief moment. Looking at my reflection in the mirror again I noticed thatI was now completly dressed. I was wearing an elegant black ladies skirtsuit. The suit had a very tight, knee-length pencil skirt. My shapely,nylon covered legs ended in black four inch stilletto heeled pumps.My face was heavily made up. Bright red lipstick covered my full, sensouslips and rouge pronounced my cheek bones. The evil wizard had turned me into. She talked to the Mamasan, and she told her to go and get herself fixed up, and come back to take some pictures. She went and got her hair and nails done, and went home and changed clothes. She had been wearing a pajama suit this morning, and she changed to a mini skirt, blouse, and wor her panties and a bra, to make herself look nicer, SHE HOPED!!! She fussed with her make-up and was finally satisfied. She could cover herself with her raincoat, to go there.She went back to the place she had. “Adam, I feel like every day for you is a great day,” April said laughing as she continued down the hall.Smiling I realized she was right. In my eyes, I had the perfect wife, and the perfect life. Whether we were exploring our sexual boundaries or just curled up on the couch with some popcorn watching our favorite movie, every day was more than I could ask for and certainly more than I deserved. The morning encounter with April was a turn on for me as well, walking around knowing that everyone.