"Whenever you are attending my class, you will appear entirely female." "You've got to be kidding!" exclaimed Greg. "Listen, that's the deal! Take it ...or leave it! Otherwise, you won't last aweek. I don't care about the lecture days, but in my labs, you will justanother one of the girls. Is that understood?" Greg was speechless. There was no way he was going to commit to this.Certainly not on the spur of the moment. He couldn't even believe he wasgiving the idea a moment's consideration. But he. When the girls went shopping at the local mall, I just couldn't resist trying on a few of the kinky items Nikki had packed. Soon I was like a bitch in heat. Nikki's satin panty girdle, complete with underwired bra, had 12 garters that I lovingly fastened to smooth silk stockings. I had just laced up a tight-fitting pair of thigh boots and put on my favorite black wig that fell below my waist, when I realized I was caught."When Karen told me about your hidden desires, I had no idea how very sexy. They dried side by side, not talking but communicating through looks, gestures, and light touches. Picking up her robe, she reached out with a hand. He took her hand and they walked up to the house.As they walked, a question that had bothered Lucy for a long time came to mind. She asked, "What are the two scars on your chest?" I cut myself when my Great Grandfather died as a sign of mourning and respect," he answered while pantomiming how he had performed the act."How old were you?" asked Lucy. A fucking Kodak moment, if there ever was one.Finally, our tears and sobs lessened and stopped. Kleenex appeared and, to a chorus of honking that would have made a flock of geese proud, we cleaned ourselves up. I sat, one hand cupping one tit of Sally, the other hand cupping the tit of Nicole. They were still a little nervous at my anger and my unpredictability right at that moment, especially with all that had gone on that day. I toyed with their nipples, squeezing and fondling the pliant.