” “Yes, I know, but it could lead to more later.” “I don’t think so” “Ok, when you have sex do you think of someone different to your hu...sband when you're making love?” ”No.” “In my experience all married men would love to see their wives with another man, it’s the ultimate fantasy. Do you think Tim would like to see you with another man?” “I don’t.” “You should ask him, you might be surprised. He allows you dress sexy and look great and treat his clients, me included, to a sexy show of legs and. We need to help him." Those "perverts", as you call them, are my business, Helen. You don't complain about them when you look at our bank accounts," groused the gray-haired man. "This guy'll live." Jim, this is Frank Magi," said Helen as she threw a withering glance at him. "He's the owner of this establishment, and my husband."My head was throbbing and my stomach was rebelling. I felt sick. I felt like dying. Della had played me for the fool. At that very moment, she was running around naked. Some older boys and meneven gave me a strange smile. This made me smile as if they only knew.My best friend from school George was there. He told me that he hassomething important to say to me and pulled me away from my parents, mymom said it was nice to see him, and we would meet at the burger bar.George was welcome to come and eat with us. I thought that could be fun.When we were alone, George asked what has gotten into me and why I wassuddenly a sissy. I tried explaining that I was Shirley. The material was as thin as the one I was working on. I could see the outline of her nipples and the bottoms seemed to be trying to crawl up into her pussy without the lining. But I didn't think it was so bad. I've seen more revealing bikinis at the beach.I shrugged and said, "I've seen worse."She rolled her eyes and said, "You'll see worse when this gets wet. It molds to my body like a second skin."Then she looked down at the suit I was working on and said, "But at least it isn't white. You.