He smiled back. Didn’t think much of it. A couple minutes later, she walked past again in the other direction. He looked up- the outline of her tits... just visible through her pale blue scrubs. B cup, maybe a C he thought. Nice. Bet they’re pert! He realised Jessica was looking at him. Shit, he thought, she must think I’m a total pervert. But she looked him in the eye, licked her lips and winked at him. John had to cross his legs- feeling something swelling in his scrub pants. Hard to hide a. "We are here to be serviced," and with that she walked over to me, pushed me down, and tore off my clothes. I gasped in horror and amazement at what she'd done."What are you talking about?" I asked. "I'm just watching the house!" Part of that job description is servicing us," she said bending down and grabbing one of my nipples forcefully."My friend never said-" You could've asked what it entailed!" she hissed grabbing the other nipple with her other hand and twisted hard making me scream out. Every house I babysat at now, I would not just go through the underwear, I would dress up in it. I began to build up quite a collection of soiled panties stolen from the women of the neighbourhood. Some I would wash and return, others I kept as souvenirs.It began to grow beyond just panties, babydolls, bras and basques. I began completely to dress in a feminine fashion with skirts and dresses and heels on my feet. I shaved, not just the beard that I had grown to try to look less weak and more. They drove to a garage where a larger truck had backed up to the loading bay. His new boss, Lucian, told him to help the others load the larger truck and then find him again for server's clothes. Much to Jeremy's delight, his body was tough and strong, stronger than most of the other men. Even though most of the food and serving gear was on wheels, it was bulky and heavy to move. Grunting and sweating, he more than pulled his weight.When they asked his name, Jeremy had to think for an instant..