She told me that I was a fool. I smiled and agreed with her but added that knowing that didn’t change anything because every morning I had to wake u...p and look in the mirror. We slept in each other's arms. I awoke at dawn and set about preparing breakfast.Sally joined me and gave me a little kiss. “Thanks for last night Goyse. It meant a lot to me for you to hold me like that.”“It meant a lot to me as well. Remember we have the rest of the week together yet.”“No, we don’t. You belong with Lyn. I. “Stand up sexy, let’s get you into this dress.”I stood up, as she held open a short black dress with a zip down the centre. I was about to put my arms through when she laughed, almost falling to the floor. “No, no, no. You put it on from the front, the zip does up in the back, silly.”I blushed putting my arms forward and stepping into the dress. She turned me around and I could feel it tightening around me. It was a very tight fit but felt great to wear. I looked in the mirror, the dress looked. The "securityguard" made a show of seeing them off, shut the door, and walked away. Thewoman on her right fiddled in her bag as the man on her left took her wrists.She tried to say something, struggle, protest as the car pulled out, buteverything was so confusing, difficult and dreamlike. Her mouth opened, but allthat came out was a sigh and a little drool. Her head drooped and her chinrested on her chest: she felt a tight pain round her wrists and saw that theman had bound them together with a. Not in this perfect female athletic body, Dr. Janice Edwards had real staying power! Taking a break, I decided to try on some outfits in my closet. Some of the dresses and gowns looked so tiny but fit perfectly snug to my new rounded contours. She had many designer outfits with the tags still on the hanger. It was if she had been buying expensive clothes but was afraid to wear them at her conservative workplace. I imagined myself as a high priced hooker while dressed in a tight red dress .