And Mother was washing herdelicates in the washing machine and drying them in the dryer, on hightemperature. She was going to destroy her undies that ...way. They'd stretchout or the spaghetti straps would be ripped off or something like that. Mother gave me a hug and told me she was happy she had a son who was soconcerned about her panties stretching in the laundry or her delicatecami or bra straps being damaged by the hot dryer. She then volunteeredme to hand wash all the delicate materials in. It tookhim a few times before he figured out to clip it in front of him beforespinning it around and putting his arms through the holes.His reflection in the mirror was worrying. Before, his slim waist andhairless body had looked androgynous but he could still retain hismasculinity. With the bra and panties on, however, at first glance you'dbe hard pressed to tell him apart from a girl. His long blonde hairdidn't help the illusion. To his shame, his cock barely stood out behindthe panties, and. Shehad prepared a different wig, still blonde but with longer hair which shetwisted into a knot. So I would look more femine and realistic, she said."You look incredible, Harry! I am so pleased!" said my exuberant oldersister. "Now you run along now, I can see my first client isapproaching.Tracy will be waiting for you in the staff restaurant. Goodluck and don’t forget to come back for your boy clothes and have a happyanniversary! Hold on, before you go take this, it is your name badge andshows. "Ok Frances darling here you go." I took the stockings from her handsand bunched them up just like my pantyhose. I placed my pretty footinto the nylon and slowly pulled them up my feminine shaped leg. "Nowthe other one sweetie." Ohhh these feel so silky!" Of course they do, they're made of finesilk. Miss Palermo only lets us wear backseams for her parties!" Ipulled the stockings up to my thighs to the awaiting garter tabs. "UpFrances!" Michelle snapped her fingers and Estelle quickly began.