" That was her very mild way of saying I was gay or bisexual, that I like being in women's clothing and be treated just like a girl. "I also know you ...like girls, too." I don't know why she would say that, but as she did her voice got softer and more sensual, and she leaned close to me. So close I could see down her blouse and at the crack between her big, round boobs. "What does that mean?" I enquired, though already knowing the answer."I know my husband fucked you," explained Mrs. Claus, "now. Truthfully, I’m eager to see the recordings of you working so hard! I’ll admit I’m a bit hesitant about watching Jeff and me – I know that I’m going to be shocked and embarrassed!’ Later that day, sitting in their high rise condo with its floor to ceiling windows and magnificent views, Katie sighed, looking up at Matt. ‘Every time we come home to this, I can’t believe it! We have three bedrooms, three full and one half-bath, on the corner of the building so we see both the city and the bay! A. “Hi Will. What’s happening?”“I’m having a surprise birthday party tonight for Beatrice and I want to get some outfits made up. The theme will be sissy little girls – I know it sounds strange but Beatrice had a bad experience on her birthday when she was little. I think I can give her some closure.”Vera was intrigued. “So what do you need from me?”“There’ll be us, you and Andy, and Lucy and Tony. I want sissy dresses for us all. Plus a couple of French maid uniforms.”“Wow, that’s a big ask,”. Ithen slid the dress on over my head. Karen told me to put the wig on aswell. I placed it on my head as Karen walked around me toward the vanity.She grabbed a lipstick and told me to pucker up. She put it on me like I was a clown. She said I didn't deserve to lookrespectable in a maid's dress and lingerie, knowing I was a manunderneath so I was not to even try to make myself pretty. Just then thedoorbell rang. "Great, go get the door, faggot." I had no choice but tocomply.Karen's friends, Susan.