"Honey, I always told you that you could do whatever you wanted to me," she said. "It's good to see that you're thinking about things for us to do. Bu...t we really need to get to work. Okay, scratch that. I need to get to work. You're a hotshot salesman, with an expense account and all of that crap. But some of us are only lab techs who have to punch in and out."I quickly unhooked her handcuffs. She pulled me over to her and started soaping us both up. I returned the favor and spent a lot of time. He knew she was topless underneath, could be bottomless as well. He started feeling uneasy in his shorts.Debbie had a sip of the liquor, turned the glass in her hand, watching the fluid swirling in it, and said, "You said you had some wishes when you first saw me, right?"Franc knew his throat was dry."Do you still have that wish?" Debbie asked, and turned to look at him. Her face was a bit pink. He didn't know if that was the alcohol or otherwise.Franc managed to gulp, and managed to say, "Yes,. He stared at his reflection in the mirror and he now looked like ayoung woman dressed in male clothing and he suddenly felt foolish as theclothing was too big and obviously the wrong gender now. "Don't worry about your wardrobe, I have some things here for you," saidMiranda, as if she could read Corrine's mind. "The women's room is toyour right, let's go there and get you into something more appropriate." Miranda stood up and motioned Corrine to follow her. Once inside the lavatory, Miranda. "The whole procedure took maybe half an hour, but at the end I felttruly wonderful. I took the time to ask my million questions. "You'vedone a lovely job with your make-up; I wish I had the freedom to beable to do that. And not a hair on your body, I'm just so jealous. Andyou can really walk in heels like a woman." Helen is a very good teacher. I told her about my feminine side veryearly on in our relationship. I expected her to be turned off, butquite the opposite. She told me that if I wanted.