Snip. Press. My clit hardened and I gave a tiny gasp, then froze. He was staring in the mirror, my open mouth and glazed olive eyes a giveaway, framed... by my dusky bob beneath the pointed felt hat with bell at its peak.Busted, but too far to stop.The corners of my mouth upturned, sparkly cheeks rising a fraction, imploring him with my reflected gaze to become complicit. He gave a tiny smile and I felt his elbow creep out, pressing firmly against my core. I resumed. Trace. Drag… Snip… Ohhhhh.. ......oh sure, they would ask, but she would just laugh it off, and be vague. No one pressed too hard.....she worked hard, as they all did, and everyone needed to relax the best way they could. Even "H" didn't pry too hard..... "H"....that pompous ass....not that she didn't like him.....she did......and he was a good boss, and treated the team well.......it was just...well, his arrogance got old after a while....his attitude that his "next mistake would be his first" was BS......he made his. While in the bathroom, you are going to remove all your clothes except your suit jacket, pants and shoes. You will bring me your shirt, socks and underclothes and set them next to me on my side of the booth when you return. Oh yeah, you will leave your zipper open as youwalk back to the booth with your penis outside of your pants.’ I am propelled up from my seat and start walking toward the bathroom. I try to angle toward the front door but make no gains toward the front door. I found myself in. The first thing to try was a skirt, just to see what it felt like. Anelastic waist made it easy to put on.I felt a pleasant sensation as it swirled about my legs while I walked.My hair was just over my ears at that point, and there were lots ofbarrettes and hair bands in the unwanted boxes.My eyes closed. It was a soft safe place. I felt a calmness descend,enveloping me like a blanket. SCENE 7: University Days ApartmentCarolyn grabbed me from behind and pulled me into her. I felt her.