I have lived here for seven years now and have seen that three times,’ Velma said. ‘Who made today’s tiramisu?’ ‘Julian did.’ ‘Bring us... two for us to share, please. And tell Julian we love him.’ ‘Flirting with my husband again I see,’ she said, kissed Velma on the lips again then walked to the kitchen area. A tall handsome man looked up and waved at them from the kitchen. Velma and Mike waved back. Velma told the children, ‘His tiramisu is so rich we can not finish one by ourselves so we. He checked the tag and itsaid A cup. ?Whatever' he thought and removed the push up inserts,surprised to see that he still have the cleavage without the padding. The dress was form fitting and made Frankie proud that he had his workedhis body into such good shape. It was emerald green outfit made byDanskin and had enough lycra in the blend to hug his bodice like abathing suit. The little spaghetti straps and plunging neckline wereperfect for the workout he was looking forward to on the dance. "So," said Hans, "shall we?"He took my right hand in his left, slid the other around my waist, and Iplaced my free hand on his shoulder"We'll practice the steps slowly at first," he said, "and withoutmusic."Having done musical theatre as part of my involvement with amateurdramatics I was used to picking up dance steps fairly quickly thoughnot, I have to admit, to being whirled around a dance floor whilewearing heels. Even so, after Hans had shown me the basics and we'd donea few trial turns. He rolled the black silk thigh highstockings up his legs and attached the corset's garters. On top of theoutfit, he reluctantly donned his lemon scrubs not wanting to hide his newlook. What was wrong, his mind railed in the background.Sharon gazed on adoringly as her partner readied for work. She approved ofthe wardrobe changes as they enhanced his sleekness and sensual appearance.He no longer appealed to her as a male but was more of a blend of male andfemale. Not like the doctor with his.