Virgin Bride

I did not write the 1st few parts of this story ( pt 1-5 ) as they were done by Jenetttes@Aol.com so she gets the credit for the most part.

I just wanted to finish the story of the auctioned date as I never saw that. If it is out there, I hope my version is just as enjoyable.

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Virgin Bride pt6

Saturday morning arrived and we both woke up late. I could feel Joe spooning me from behind with that large phallys nestled between my cheeks and I could not help but to push back on it and see if she responded. I could feel her thrust forward a bit and after rolling my hips a little, she fed that tool of hers into me for another morning tryst. Her hand reached up onto my hip and she made slow love to me from behind while I turned my head and kissed her and told her how much I loved her and our adventures from the last few weeks. She finally started to thrust harder and more aggressively as she neared orgasm. When she did come, it made me go over the edge as well and squirt onto the sheets in front of us.

We lounged for a bit in the after glow and then I got up to make coffee. I put on some mules, a thong panty and a sexy little kimono style robe to head down and start the coffee. While waiting, I adjusted my wig to remove some of the "freshly done" look and decided to start some eggs and toast while I heard Joann showering upstairs. I wondered if she would come down as Joe or Joann since besides this weekend and the next time we met the bid winner of the auction, this may be the last time we played this game and cross dressed as a couple. I still was conflicted about how to handle the relationship with Dave and being a girl. I really did not know who it was that won, or where they lived or what would happen, but part of me was still thrilled to be able to be a sexy girl for the rest of the day at least.

Joe came down in a pair of Jeans and a shirt and lewdly checked me out while I was putting the eggs and toast with a cup of coffee on the table for him. He asked if I had fun last night and if I thought we should continue this game.

"Well dear, I really liked being Dave's Bride and your sissy girlfriend, but we do have to work and go back to normal lives sometime right?" I responded.

"I think we can spend the day as Husband and Wife still since we are both in that mode now. But your right, this game may need to slow down a bit till we get a note from the auction winner." she responded back.

After breakfast I did the dishes, took a real quick shower, I put on a pale blue thong panty with matching bra, a White Camisole and then a blue top with some tight brazilian style jeans, white socks and tennis shoes and daytime makeup. My rings, a necklace and watch and a bunch of the little bangle bracelets to match the long dangling chain belt threaded around my waist (which was still about 22 inches even without the corselet on!) It all made me feel feminine and sexy and glad to be a girl out with her man!

We spent the day shopping for our auction date where I found a sexy little white mini dress that had a curtain back and front, that meant no bra, and then got a drape necklace to wear with a section that hung down the back as well as in front between the cleavage. Joe loved it and literally drooled while holding himself when I modeled the dress for him, so I knew it would be great for the auction date!

After a light lunch, we took in a movie with me cuddling into Joe's arms, holding hands and necking through the movie. It was just a super loving and romantic day.

That night he made love to me long and slow with him on top feeding me my come when I came or using it to lube me up for our further enjoyment. I could not help but weep at the end and and tell Joe "I love you so much, baby. You can't imagine how much!"

Joe just responded with a "I love you too my sissy princess and I know just how you feel because it is mutual!"

Monday came after a day of rest and recouperation with us both going back to our 'normal' personas as Joann and Mike working our jobs. When I got home Monday night, Joann was tired, listless and grouchy. She had changed from her normal smart business suit dress and short heels to a pair of Yoga pants and top.

I changed into some work out clothes and we went for a slow jog and then made dinner and generally acted bored.

After just 1 week of our 'normal' lives I could tell that we were missing the thrill of our game and was about to suggest we take it up again for all our sake when a letter showed up addressed to Joe and Michelle! It was our date to be with Steve Smith who won us at the Auction!

I scheduled Friday as an off day so we could get everything ready for Saturday mornings pick up by Steve. Tuesday night, I got a call from Dave, wondering if he could speak to Michelle? I stuck the phone away from me and looked inquiringly at Joann who just whispered to go with it...I responded back in my breathy feminine voice "Hello, this is Michelle."

"Hey Michelle, this is Dave and I was hoping if you were still around, that we could meet on Friday for dinner and maybe some dancing?" he asked.

"Sure Dave, I would love that. We haven't seen each other in days!" I responded.

That Friday morning I called in sick and put on a red spandex thong from VS with matching Bra, my white hip hugger bootleg no pocket pants and a red low cut top and red 4 inch heeled Mary Janes, light make up and my jewelry and went out to the Mall for a facial, get my belly button pierced, nails done in long French Tips ( as well as my toes! ) so I could just ooze sexy for my date Friday and then Saturday at the Auction Winners. Joann and I had a great time as two ladies out shopping and gossiping about men ( OK Dave in general ) and what would happen later after the date.

I stepped into the Clothing Store when a little Blue dress caught my eye that was low cut, short and ruched with little cap sleeves and then had to get these little black strappy 5 inch heeled sandels that had a strap over the toes and a little D'Orsay style heel that I just loved. Pair them all together with some seamed thigh highs and I would have Dave's attention all night long.

Friday night I got dressed in the little blue dress, Black undies and seamed thigh highs and the new shoes. When I opened the door for him, we did a mutual 'check out' before saying how nice the other looked and I just oozed into his arms for the foot popping kiss. After dinner, and a few dances at the club, we went back to his place for some wild loving and woke up the next morning in just my thigh highs and him sucking my clit and feeding me the results...I had to be a good neighbor and reciprocate didn't I?

After that I put on his shirt and snuck back into the house only to have Joann waiting on me to get ready for the Auction winner and that I should not be slutting around with Dave smelling of sex with all we had to do this day!

I got showered, shaved the legs and pits again to be sure I was smooth, and put on the light blue thong panty, pearl necklace, suntan seamed stockings and garter, the white bridal dress and the heels I wore for the Halloween party. I did up my make up, a small clutch purse with assundries in it and finished just as there was a knock at the door. It was a limo driver come to pick us up and take us to Steve Smiths house for the day. I grabbed my bag with the other white dress I just got ( I needed something to wear home after all ) and all the make up, teddie and underwear I might need.

When we got to the house, we were met by Richard from the Halloween party ( and after party ) who said he was the wife of Steve and after meeting us knew we would have to meet the husband and spend the day.

When Steve Smith came out from another room, I did a very girlish squeal and ran and hugged him to say I was such a fan and loved him when he played! I could feel his manhood jump at the hug and, by habit, must have pushed into it and just kind of softly moaned at the size.

We chatted and walked around the expansive house, fancy pool and patio and saw the 5 car garage, etc. It made us feel poor and wanting in comparison, but then again we are not Pro Ball players or a legal business tycoon either! The best part of the day was chatting with them in the library about how they were married in hopes that Richard could cover up Stevies sexual desires from the public, but being so masculine, it would not work so they had the agent claim to the public that this was stricktly a business relationship of two partners. That still gave them the problem of needing to show the public that Steve liked girls and not both. Along come I as a perfect solution!

The ladies left after a few drinks and snacks to start dinner and when they came back, I had just finished sucking him off and then getting banged good from behind as the girls walked in and Richard said "See I told you they would get along and it would be no problem for this to work. Michelle is the perfect blend of lady and man to drive Stevie mad and still look completely girly girl to the public!"

It turnes out Steve and Richard are Gay and need a passable 'wife' for the public and that we would be paid handsomely to play the roll of the other's spouse.

I would leave my job as the pay was conciderably more than what I was making and all I had to do was stay in shape, look pretty and 'entertain' my husband. Joann could continue to work as she was, as she would really not need to change from Female to male for this to work. Two weeks later, I was free of my current job and now spending full time as Steve's girl friend, Michelle. At Thanksgiving, I had a Breast Enhancement operation to "C" cups and was announced as Stevies Fiancee and at Christmas in December we are doing a Honeymoon in Hawaii with Richard and Joann.

So when I had to pack for Hawaii, it was all bikini's, skimpy sexy clothes and a few dresses just in case. Stevie had a passport made for me as his wife showing me as female and we were off to our Honeymoon.

On the plane, Steve wore nice gray slacks, Sport coat, a blue button shirt with dock sider shoes and I had a dark blue thong and bra set that pushed my chest up and out, with pink polish on my toe nails and 1" long French tips. I put on some suntan thigh high stockings a short little white mini, dark blue silk top and 3 inch heeled white Dor-says along with rings, watch, bracelets and a matching saphire necklace and drop earrings.

During the flight, I snuggled and kissed his neck while he had his hand on my thigh. I felt like a bride and could not wait to start the honeymoon and surprise him with the little white teddy I packed for tonight! That night after dinner and lots of wine, We went in to the Honeymoon suite and I did a little strip tease taking off my clothes, turning my back on him and removing the Bra looking over my shoulder at him to see if he was watching. The tent in the bed sheets sure told me he was watching if nothing else did! I slipped on the little white teddy and then bent over at the waist to take off the heels and slid into bed next to him. After a short while of kissing and petting and sucking on my nipples, I begged him to fuck me with that tool and make me his wife. Steve Lifted my legs over his shoulders and used his precome to grease my waitinig hole and then slowly ease it into me! I was moaning and thrusting back onto his manhood for all I was worth in no time. I could not believe how much I liked his cock inside me! "Oh god baby, fill me with that big black cock and come inside me! Fuck me with that thing baby...oh god it is soooo goood..." I was moaning into his ear. When he came, I did too, squirting up onto my belly. He pulled out after staying in me for a few moments kissing me and with a 'pop' I felt and heard his slick shaft slide out of me and some of his come start to dribble down my ass to the bed sheets. He leaned down and quickly lapped up my come and cleaned out my hole with his tongue. I just loved it when he then french kissed me and fed some of it back. I had to clean him as well and while I was bobbing up and down on his recuperating shaft, I could hear Richard banging Joann in the suite next door. I started to slurp and moan and use my hands and nails to tease his ball sack until I could take his entire length into my mouth and feel his pubes tickle my nose. I started a swallowing technique I knew he loved and waited for his release into my mouth. God I loved the taste of his come!

The next morning, I was all aglow when we met Richard and Joann in the lobby for Breakfast. I know I was walking tender just like Joann, but both of us had huge smiles to show for it! We spent the day on the beach soaking up the sun and playing in the water. I made sure to stay well oiled with lotion since I knew the little solid Wicked Weasel bikini ( NOT see through when wet! ) would leave some sexy tan lines! Once while playing in the water and hugging and kissing, I could feel his love growing as I wrapped my arms and legs around him and started to kiss and tongue his lips like a good honeymoon wife should. As he grew larger, I knew no one was close, so pulled him out and pushed the thong bottom off to one side and slid down hard onto him....sighing all the while and then smiling as I rocked my hips against him in the waves while he grasped me by my bottom. I could feel his warm seed splash into me a while later, making me come myself, and was suprised to note that my little clit had not even gotten hard! I just smiled, kissed him, told him I loved it when he fucked me like that in public and casually adjusted our suits back to normal. He responded with " I just love how you have taken to being the horny little woman of my life and can't wait to get you home and fuck you good baby!"

The week progressed with us doing the volcano trip, the mountain bike ride down the mountain and just shopping and site seeing when not spending time in bed! I got pretty dark skinned with all the time in the sun and my hair lightened even more so I had an almost exotic brazilian look that had men checking me out on a regular basis. I did my best to dress in as little as I could and always be touching Stevie so they knew I was his girl and my constant attention was definately driving him to distraction and needing quick little 'get aways' where I could drink his love or let him take me quick from behind. Sometimes I felt so slutty about it that I almost wanted to get caught and started to make loud moans if he was fucking me in public. We never did get caught....well not in a bad way that made people complain, but the knowing smiles we got every once in a while said others knew what had happened!

Joann spent her time as Richard's wife and my best girlfriend. We went to the beach together, shopping, got Henna tattoos on our lower back, and even had some alone time where she asked if I was enjoying the honeymoon and being Stevie's wife? "You know, I am really having fun and he is definately more of a man than I was/am. I even came yesterday without getting hard!" I told her. She responded "It may be the excitement, the hormones, the role you have accepted to play or all the above Michelle, but you really did not answer the question if you were enjoying being his wife! You are kind of stuck in this role now and I know I am going to miss 'our' time....aren't you?"

"Well yes, I miss us being husband and wife and I like this game and all, but we both know, this is a great opportunity for us to get ahead and when this gig falls out, there is no reason we can't go back is there?" I responded.

Joann agreed we would still remain close and when Steve and Richard got through with us, we would go back to our fun and be husband and wife...and wife and husband for each other after!

We ended up kissing and hugging and the feel of our breasts rubbing together had me hard and poking out of my little bikini bottom. Joann moaned as I dropped down and started to suckle her nipples and finger her. When she was wet, I slid all the way down and started to lap away at her clit until I knew I was driving her mad. Then I slid a finger inside her pussy and then one into her bum and pumped them. She started to hump my face and cupped her breasts while I continued to tongue her and suddenly she arched her back and squirted a mouthfull of come all over my face and kept coming in a torrent soaking the sheets, my face and filling my mouth to overflow at least twice!

"WOW, you never came like that before!" I exclaimed.

"I never knew sex with a shemale would turn me on like that before, either!" she quiped.

"I've heard of women squirting like that when they come, but to see and taste it like that is incredible! Has Richard made you come like that too? How did you do that so I can make you come like that again!?" I asked.

Joann stated "it must have been the finger inside both my holes, as that was the first time you've done that and I could feel your finger tickling a spot up inside that just drove me wild."

We cleaned up, dressed in sexy bikinis and hawaiian shirts with little hip wraps and wedgie sandles for dinner. We ate some food and drank some wine and returned to our rooms with our 'husbands' for an early night since the flight out was tomorrow early afternoon.

Stevie told me that tonight was my night and that he was here to please me in any way he could. He then sat me down, got me a drink ( Maitai of course ) and proceeded to massage my shoulders, cup my breasts, kiss the back of my neck and generally tease the hell out of me for about 20 minutes. Then he came around in front of me and I could see his arousal plainly in his shorts, but he dropped to his kness and removed my wrap and bikini bottom. His mouth encicled my she clit and he started to suck me off. In no time at all I was hard and moaning about how good his mouth felt on my sex while I cupped my breasts and pinched my nipples. He then inserted a finger into my pussy hole and tickeled my prostrate making me come 2 times in quick succession! It was amazing how easy that made me come, and when I did, he fed it back to me letting it drip slowly from his mouth into my upturned waiting mouth. I pushed him back saying "Now it's my turn to get you ready baby. I want to suck that dark pole to get it wet and then have you fuck me good and slow with it"

Then I pulled down his shorts and watched as that dark cock popped out and presented itself to my waiting mouth. I licked and tongued his cock like my personal lollipop until I couldn't take it any more and then stuffed it down my throat and started to swallow. He just grasped the back of my head, moaning, and telling me "how good his cock felt in my mouth and asked if I liked to suck his cock?" I pulled up and moaned an affirmative around his cock head and swallowed the length again. I was soon bobbing up and down on it like a porn star, making slurping noises, jacking it with my hand and using the other hand and nails to tickle his balls. I wanted his treasured juice in my mouth like an addict needs their fix. When he finally shot his load into my waiting tummy, I could feel my clittie spasm as well, splashing onto my stomach and left thigh. I scooped up my come and licked it off my fingers and smeared the rest onto his meat so I could clean both his and my come off. "wow that is so sexy and hot, baby!" he exclaimed. I just kept him in my mouth licking the head and sucking him until I had him hard again.

That is when I lay back on the bed and asked him "Do you want to fuck me with that hot cock of your's baby? Do you want to make me your bitch and loving wife all at the same time?"

He answered by throwing my legs up over his shoulders and sliding that tool into me just past the head. He would pull it out a little and then ease it in deeper each time or pull it all the way out, teasing me with it and making me hump my ass up towards his cock begging him to fuck me with it. Then he slammed it into me all the way, making me cry out in pleasure and the satisfaction of being filled with my man's meat! He then slowly and tenderly began to pump it in and out kissing me, biting my neck and sucking on my engorged nipples in an attempt to drive me wild and it was working! After a few minutes that seemed an eternity, I finally spasmed in orgasm almost blacking out and feeling him continue to pump into me harder and faster. Panting and groaning as he also shoots his load up into me I grasp him around the hips trying to pull him deeper and hold him in while I feel his cock dribble into me and slowly start to shrink until it pops out and he rolls off of me kissing me and telling me what a amazing lover I am. He has not had sex like that in years he exclaimed!

I know it was good becasue both of us fell asleep shortly after that.

The next morning I woke early with Stevie spooning me and feeling his cock pressed against my cheeks. His hand was over my shoulder cupping my breast and making me horny. Without thinking, I moved around and took his member into my mouth to taste him again and insure he was fully erect and wet so I could climb aboard and rock him awake. Once his cock was at full and I swallowed it all the way down just to insure it was wet and slick and ready for me, I straddled his waist and guided that shaft into me so I could grind against him and get one last tryst in on our honeymoon. His hands came up and cupped my breasts, pinching and tweeking my nipples and I reached back to fondle his ball sack as he pumped into me. After a bit I turned around and lay back so he could pump into me and cup my breasts. I could hear the slap, slap slap of his balls bouncing against my ass checks and my moans as he fucked me hard, fast and wontonly. "Oh god baby, I love your cock in me! Fuck my ass pussy and fill me with your come! Oh Ohhh Ahhh UUnnnn ggggg! I am cooommmmmiinnng!" I cried. He grunted and I could feel his cock expand and twitch inside me as he spurted his load into me. We collapsed onto each other and his cock again popped out and I could feel my ass pussy spasm in want for that full feeling again. I know we dozed in each others arms for a few moments but then got up to shower together. While soaping up I felt my nipples harden again and could not help but to stare at his cock and recall that it had just a short while ago been inside me. Stevie must have seen the lustful look in my eyes because his member started to twitch and he commented "You just love cock don't you baby?" I had to tell him " I love your cock in my mouth, in my ass and between my tits when ever I can get it baby." With that I dropped to my knees in front of him and wrapped my tits around his growing shaft and popped his head into my mouth and started to suck him again. He moaned about "loving his little sissy princess wifes mouth on his big black cock and really getting used to how good I was at sucking his cock!" I smiled up at him and pushed it into my mouth while looking up at him and then rubbing it on my face, over my tits and then sliding it back between them and into my mouth. My hands came up to squeeze his cheeks and play with his sack and finger his rosebud. The feel of his cock in my mouth while in the shower had me wanting to feel his seed squirt down my throat over my face and tits but mostly I just wanted to feel him come. It did not take long and I could feel his shaft get hot, swell and I lifted my head back so just he head was in my mouth and the shaft between my chest as he pumped his load into my wanting mouth and then I rubbed it against my face again and stood up kissing him with my tongue and sharing the seed I had partially swallowed in my excitement.

We quickly finished up so we could dress for breakfast and meet Richard and Joann. I wore my lite blue wicked weasel bikini top under a white crinkled T-Shirt with a pink Hawaii Turtle on the lapel and little pale pink booty shorts with a lite blue bikini bottom. The wedgie sandles, some rings, bracelets and my purse with a lite pink lipstick completed the outfit. A quick meal and back upstairs to finish packing prior to check out and the return home as Mrs. Stevie Smith with Joann and Richard living in the house with us.

Two years later, with a substantial bank account, and Stevies career coming to an end, things were still going strong and I had a reputation with the Wives and Girlfriends of the other players as being a devoted wife to Stevie and them agreeing he had never been happier! Of course if they knew of my time with MY wife Joann, they would really think of me as a slutty sissy I am sure.

I hoped you liked my version of the end of this great story from Jeannette!?

I am attaching the 1st parts ...just in case for your extended enjoyment!

VIRGIN BRIDE_PART 1 It was the first of October, 1996. I was 35 years old and my wife was 34. My name is Mike and hers is Joann. We've been married for 14 years now and have been having a wonderful time of it. Sure...we've had our moments. But overall it has been very satisfying and quite a bit of fun. At least I thought it was . But that was before I really knew what fun was.

You see it was getting close to Halloween and we always did the party routine. We even won some prize money before.

It was only two hundred and fifty dollars but it was second place. We had been everything from aliens to farmers to highway barrels. We were running out of ideas. That was when Joann came up with the best idea ever.

"Mike, why don't we do something totally outrageous. Why don't we go as a Bride and Groom?"

Joe, What is so great about that idea. Everyone will know who we are right off the bat. It doesn't require any creativity or preparation. There isn't any role to get into or to practice for. I can't imagine us winning anything

with it....I don't get it babe."

"That's because your limiting yourself to thinking in the confines of the conventional. This would be the ultimate role for both of us if you gave it some thought."

"Well then out with it...What could possibly make that special."

With a big grin and some coy looks Joann prefaced her unveiling of her brainstorm, "Please don't say no right off the batt okay? Give the idea a chance. I really think you could do it well and so could I and we both could learn alot about each other......."

"Okay, Okay. I promise to listen to it. If it's that good then I think I have to ."

She again prefaced her stumbling start with a few looks that she knows I fall for whenever she wants something. I was putty in her hands as she began. "Well dear you see I um you and I we could just um play the part that wouldn't

be normal for us. I could be the groom and you could be the bride."

I was shocked. "I'm not a fairy!! How could I play a bride. What would everyone say.?"(Secretly though I was a little intrigued by the idea and even a little excited So much so that I think I could feel my heart race a little. I never felt that when we went as highway barrels.)

"No problem dear. Not that you aren't masculine but you do have some time to learn the role and I could help you with your makeup and walk and you could help me with my image. Then when we get to the party we can decide whether

or not to let our friends know. We could tell them we'll probably be there but not tell them as what. If we end up not wanting to tell them we'll just say we couldn't think of anything to be so we didn't go."

Joann sure was convincing enough especially in the excited state I was in. It didn't take anymore discussion to convince me. "Well I guess we could try it. But if I look silly its off okay?"

"YES, YES, YES! Thank you so much you'll be so cute and I can't wait to be the man of the house."

The next day we both went to work, or so I thought, until I came home. It was a Friday and my wife had taken a half day of vacation. When I walked in the door she already had dinner ready and said,

"Hurry up there cutie. We have alot to do this weekend and we need to get started."

Joann poured me a glass of Cabernet and went to take the Filets off the grill. We had a great meal, cleaned up the dishes and then Joann poured a couple of Margaritas she had already mixed up.

"Here is to Michele!" She said as she raised the crystal glass to meet mine. We tasted the salt off the rim and then sipped our drinks.

"What do you have up your sleeve? I suppose Michele is me? Can't I even pick out my own alter name?"

"Well, I suppose you could. I just thought Michele would be easy to remember. What else would you like to be called?"

"How about ..Oh I don't know I guess Michele is fine. Why do we have to do this already?". I whined but was actually

glad we were going to do this tonight.

"Well we have to get your skin used to being shaved and get you to walk right and train your waist and get you used to

shoes and fit a wedding dress and any more questions silly?"

"Okay , Okay. Then lets get started."

"Okay I'm glad you agree. Now first thing you need to do is take this cream and apply it to everywhere you have hair.

Start where its the heaviest. Leave the area where your bikini will be alone and just shave that. While your doing

that I'll get your other things ready." Joann gave me the cream , Slugged down her drink and went off to get her other things she was talking about . She went out to the garage so I guessed she must have been shopping today too.

I took off my clothes and did as she instructed. The cream smelled bad but went on easily. When I was finished I shouted to Joann to find out what to do next. The cream was burning my skin a little in a few places.

Joann replied, "Just stand there for a few more minutes then take a washcloth and get in the shower and scrub it all

off."I did just that and I couldn't believe what happened. My leg hair and arm hair and chest hair all came running

off my body with the water from the shower! My skin felt slick and slippery as the soft water slid over my newly sensitized skin. I finished washing and shampooing and climbed out of the shower. When I went into the bedroom I couldn't believe my eyes.

On the bed was a complete womans outfit(sexy) with a real human hair wig, stockings shoes earrings and all sorts of underwear and accessories.

"Oh my God! What is all of this?"

"Why this is Micelles first couple of outfits. These are for you to get used to your role before we get you in a wedding dress. Lets see how well you did on removing you hair."

Joann inspected me and pointed out a couple of stubborn areas which she sent me back in the bathroom to clean up with a razor. After that she instructed me to shave my face first with the electric razor and then with a double track razor. Then I was to dry my hair and come out.

When I did she gave me some lotion to put on all over. Joann had changed into some men's jeans and tee shirt with some work boots on. She had put on something to hold her breasts tight against her so the didn't show . She was slicking down her short hair when I finished with the lotion. "All done dear" I cheered to her.

"That's perfect dear." Next she spritzed some pretty smelling perfume on me and powdered my legs and chest and back with a smooth powder in the same scent. As she was doing so she noticed some blemishes on my legs and put some makeup

on those areas and made them disappear. Then she had me sit on the bed . Joann put some tissues between each of my toes and painted the nails a hot pink color.

"Now let that dry while I do your face up" Joann chirped.

I could feel the brush on my brows as she shaped them. She tweezed out a couple of strays and went on to the next item.

Joann pulled out some false eyelashes, put one against my eye to see if it was a good size and then proceeded to glue

them on. Some mascara completed the lashes. Then Joann applied a heavy white cover cream to my beard area and mustache area and rubbed it backwards against the grain till it blended in. Then a colored foundation was applied. She then outlined my lips in a bright pink pencil followed by two coats of matching hot pink lipstick. Then she powdered my lips. Now that my mascara was dry she applied my eyeshadow and blush. She contoured(so she said)my nose and jawbone with some darker color to shape them.

"Can I see what you've done yet?" I pleaded.

"No way babe! You aren't fully feminized yet! She commanded.

She undid a pair of suntan lace top thigh highs and showed me how to roll them on. I did so and then she had me put on a pair of black lace panties with a satin lining. After that she stood me up and put on a corset. She pulled it tight with the laces in back."

"Sit down for a while so I can put these nails on you and then we can see how the corset feels and whether we can make

it a little tighter."

As she did my nails I wondered at the new feelings I was having. The slippery feel of my seductive little panties. The slick smooth feel of my legs in the luscious hose. The slight but pleasant feel of the corset around my waist and

rib cage. It was the most sensuous feeling to be in womans clothes. It's a wonder all women aren't continuously aroused. Of course most women these days don't wear anything like these clothes. Jeans and loose tops being what seem to be the most popular attire for today's girls

Joann finished my nails and slipped a matching black bra on me and inserted some weighted pads to fill it out. It fit beautifully and felt even better. Then Joann tightened my corset a little more She then gave me a Pink cotton button down blouse to put on. I did and she helped me with the backward buttons on it. Then she had me put on a black leather mini skirt that was about fifteen or sixteen inches long on. After that she belted the waist with a gold chain belt . Matching clip on dangly earrings went on next. A beautiful honey colored human hair wig that went to my shoulders went on next. She clipped a pink bow in the back and left some strands by my face. I was sure my earrings could show. Finally Joann put on my shoes. Four inch heels in black leather with an open toe and ankle straps. The fit was perfect. My heart was racing below the crush of the corset now. The extra tightening Joann did felt superb.

"Okay Michelle. Its time for the unveiling and I must say you look marvelous. Your five foot six , one hundred and thirty five pound frame is very fitting for a girl. You make the perfect sissy! With some practice no one will ever

know your a sissy boy! Now stand up oh I almost forgot." With that Joann clasped a dainty gold bracelet about my ankle and slipped some gold wrist bracelets over my pretty pink nails and up onto my wrist. She then clasped a ladies watch on and put a couple of rings on my fingers..

"There finished! Go and look in the mirror on the door."

As I stood I wobbled a little but it wasn't to difficult to walk. Not as bad as I thought it would be the way women always complain about heels. I had to walk in little steps due to the tightness of the skirt. When I turned the door I couldn't believe it myself. Behind those eyes was me but what I saw was a startlingly pretty leggy girl in a very hot looking outfit. I brought my hand to my face and saw the flash of my nails and rings.

"Wow!! I can't believe it! I shouted. I then realized there was a problem. My voice didn't match my appearance one

bit. I tried to say it again but higher. Joann said not to worry. She knew how to get my voice right and that we could work on that later.

"Michele, why don't you be a good girl and go make us a couple more Margaritas. I'll join you in the den."

With that I went out of the bedroom and downstairs to the bar where I mixed us some drinks. I put on some classical music then decided on some Madonna instead. I sat on the bar stool and crossed my legs waiting for my transformer to

come down. When she did she came clomping down the stairs in her boots . She smelled of men's aftershave and had darkened her chin and under her nose to resemble a beard line. It was astonishingly good. She wasn't the most masculine man, but I never was either I must admit, but she did look like a man.

"What do you think Michele?" Joann queried as she lifted herself onto the barstool and turned it to face me. As she did she ran her hands up and down my hose covered legs. From my ankles to my lace tops.

"I think this was a great idea. I think we'll win. You look very convincing." I said as she grabbed my shoe and pointed my toe.

"Always point you toe dear. It makes your legs look prettier. Although they are very sexy anyway. Now I want you to make sure to call me Joe when I dress this way too. Okay princess?"

"Of course Joe", I said I sipped my drink as daintily as I could and noticed a slight bit of pink on the rim of my glass from my lips. My pretty nails made my fingers looks thin and feminine as they held the Margarita.

"Okay my little sissy. Now we need to get you some confidence. Drink up that drink and we can go build it ."

"How might I ask are we to do that?"

"You can ask but you can't turn it down. By the way I saw you bulging when the skirt slid up your thighs I'm sure you

would like to do this some more. If you refuse to do anything I ask I will force you to either do something more scary or not let you dress this way again. Do you understand?" Joe was being very commanding if you couldn' tell.

"Oh alright. How am I supposed to fix my voice?"

"I'll tell you that on the way". Joe then passed me a pocket book with a shoulder strap in black leather. I looked inside and there were all assortment of makeup, some cash, an extra pair of stockings glasses and perfume, cigarettes

and a lighter.

"Take these. We need to tuck that bulge better and then we can go."

Joe took me back upstairs and had me tuck myself back under and up into a lycra thong. Then I put my panties back on.

"That's better. I'll get my coat and we can go."

We left the house. I could feel the cool of the fall air against my legs and wisping up my skirt. I listened to the

click of my heels as we walked to the car down our driveway."

"I'll drive" Joe said as she opened the passenger door and held it for me. I slid onto the leather of the seat adjusting my skirt as I had seen Joann do many a time. I could feel the leather against my legs. I buckled my seat belt and it pressed gently against my breasts. The corset held my back comfortably straight. I took my perfume out of the purse and gave a squirt on one wrist then touched it to the other. I misted my thigh. The smell made me feel as I looked. Totally feminine and sensual. My heart was pounding again as I anticipated what would happen next and where we were to go.

Joe started the car leaned over and gave me a kiss and felt my leg. "You make a very pretty date dear I'm so proud to show you off. I hope I can keep all the boys away from you. At least for a while."

"Boys?" I squeaked?

VIRGIN BRIDE PART 2

The car ride was about forty five minutes long now. It didn't seem that long. I was so absorbed with the feelings and smells. The pull of the garments and the smoothness of my skin. The way my hair felt on my shoulders when I turned my head. The weight of my new lashes on my lids and the smooth long pink nails on my hands. Practicing my new voice. I hardly noticed the drive.

Joe pulled into a gas station and got out to fill the car. As I looked around there weren't any other people there

except the attendant. I decided to test my new look and voice on the man and see if it worked. Joann was coaching

me all the way with things like ,"speak from the head not the chest. Literally raise your voice so it doesn't reverberate from your chest. The same way you would say "N" and "D" sounds." she said

Into the store I went. I could see the attendant watching me on my way in. He was about 18 years old and good looking

As I passed through the door I clicked my way daintily toward the gum rack passing in front of him. I could feel his

eyes on me all the way. Oh no I hope he wasn't on to me. I took the gum and went to the counter and said my best girls "Hello, nice night isn't it?"

He replied, " Yes, it sure is , especially now. Is there anything else I can do uh get for you tonight?"

I looked him directly in the eyes and could tell I had fooled him completely. "No thanks dear. My husband will be in a moment to pay for the gas. Thanks for asking though."

With that I floated out of the station and back to the car. I passed Joe on the way. When she got back in the car she asked, "What did you do to that poor boy. He was all flustered and obviously bothered. He told me what a beautiful wife I had and gave me back all my money instead of the change. I had to count it back for him.

We both enjoyed the laugh and Joe drove off.

Within a few minutes we arrived at a Hotel. Joe pulled up in front and checked us in while I waited in the car. When she returned I asked, "We're staying at a Hotel tonight?"

"Of course dear. We still have some partying to do and I don't want to be driving after."

"Where are we going to go out?" I queried.

"Right across the street of course.!"

"You've got to be kidding. That is a singles club and one of the biggest pickup spots around. People come from all

over to go there."

"Yes dear and it is one of the nicest clubs in the area too. Don't worry. I'm here and you don't have a choice unless you want to be totally embarrassed or not be able to dress like that again."

"Alright Joann" whispered.

"JOE!" she corrected me in a deep low from the chest voice.

"Joe"

Joe parked the car and we got out. The cool October breeze whipped up my skirt. My hair blew in the breeze, the pink

bow in the back keeping it from being too messed up.

Joe put his hand around my waist as we went up the stairs to the door. The doorman smiled and opened the door for us as we entered the lobby. Joe took out his wallet and paid our cover charge. As we passed through the next set of doors I got the chance to see what it felt like for a girl entering this club. The air conditioning was running and it felt exceptionally cool on my legs . Why they needed that in October I'm not sure. As Joe led me to a booth in the corner I could feel all the men's eyes on me as I passed.

I held my skirt under me as I slid into the booth and crossed my legs. Joe moved in on the other side. I put my pocketbook on the seat next to me and took out a cigarette. As I was going to light it a very pretty waitress held

her hand out with a gold lighter already lit for me to use. I held the cigarette between two pink nailed fingers and brought it to the flame. I touched her hand in thanks as I withdrew it and then thanked her.

"May I get you two a drink?" she asked as she looked at Joann(Joe).

"Sure, a Capecodder for her and a Martini on the rocks extra dry with a twist for me."

"Make that two Martini's please. I chimed in as Joe burnt me with her eyes.

"What do you think your doing Michele? How many girls do you see drinking Martini's." she scolded.

"This girl is before she has a heart attack. Give me a break. This is my first time doing this and you saw what I'm up against with these guys in here. They all followed me and practically undressed me with their eyes on the way to the table." I whined looking up at her with my head angled down like she so often did to me.

Oh alright. When you look at me like that you seem so frail and helpless and make me feel so strong I guess I can't turn you down."

The drinks arrived in short notice and Joe gave the girl a fifty and said, "Just run a tab and keep the change after."

"Thank you sir." She said. "My name is Lea if you need to call for me."

"Thank you Lea." My wife said to her as she winked at her.

"Hey I saw that!" I said

"Oh cut it out you little sissy or I'll get you in trouble.! I was just responding to her calling me sir that's all.

Yea sure I thought to myself. Two could play this game. But I didn't really have any desire to chase a guy even if I was a great looking girl. I smoked my cigarette and sipped on my martini. As I did I notice the slight lipstick on each and knew I would have to repair my lips after.

I crossed my legs beneath the table reversing their overlap. The heels kept my thigh fairly high up from the seat, unless I stretched my legs out some, which I did toward the aisle. The feel of crossing and uncrossing felt lovely as

they passed each other. I pointed my toe and lightly bounced my foot like I had seen women do so often. Now I know why it was done by them. It felt great. I did have a problem though with the thong that was holding me tight and hidden. It was beginning to hurt. I asked Joe what to do and she said,

"Go to the girls room and pull you shirt out and put the belt over the top. It's a wrinkly cotton anyway and shouldn't

show the wrinkles from being tucked. That should reach to cover whatever might show from time to time. If it does, then take off the thong and just put the satin lined lace panties back on."

I slid my leather mini skirt out of the booth feet first swinging out then stood and straighten it. I grabbed my pocketbook and headed off to the girls room. Again I could feel the heat of the stares as I walked gingerly, one foot in front of the other letting my hips snap slightly from side to side as I walked. The pain beneath my skirt getting worse as I did.

I entered the ladies room and couldn't believe my eyes. I had been in the men's room here before but I was never in this room. There was a couch in the entrance with red velour coverings. There were fresh flowers on a makeup table

and a spot light on the flowers with side lighting around the mirror. The four seats before the mirror were white wrought iron with white satin covered seats. Was it the treatment that women got that made them so pretty or was it the women that made things like this so pretty. Either way this was beautiful..

I clicked my way across the marble, polished, floor. I went into an empty stall and disengaged myself along with the

other necessary actions to get rid of those Margaritas. When I was done I was able to put the thong in my pocketbook

and put my shirttail on top of my black leather mini. I clasped the gold chain belt about my twenty four inch waist

(I hadn't measured it but I was normally a twenty nine inch waist and the corset had to be taking off five now) and pulled down the tails of the shirt. It would work. So I put the black satin lined lace panties back on and restraightened myself and left the stall.

I had to try the makeup area so I went over there and washed my hands. I seated myself on those wonderful satin covered chairs feeling the cool smoothness against the back of my thighs. I took out my lipstick from the pocket book and touched it up.. I then powdered it as I had seen Joann do. I looked at the rest of my face and thought I could use a little more eyeliner and mascara. I touched those up and created quite the sexy night look. I added a little more blush and darkened up my eyeshadow a bit. When I was done I got aroused just looking at myself in the mirror. I was absolutely irresistible.

I sprayed some fresh perfume on my wrists and ankles and packed my things. One last check in the mirror and a little

fix of the hair and a spritz of spray and I was lightly floating out into the club. I Relished the sound my four inch open toe spike heeled shoes as they echoed their way out. Knowing how pretty I was gave me an air of confidence

and deportment that I seldom saw in all but the most secure and independent women. At least I certainly felt that

way..

I returned to the table and my wife. My wonderful wife who has given me the most exciting experience of my life.

And this was only PRACTICE for Halloween!!!

"Hi princess she beamed. Oh my don't you smell lovely. And your makeup is so sexy. Did you do the touch up?"

"Yes I did!" I said, "How is it really?"

"Its really pretty. I didn't want to go too far and get the guys too crazy but if you like it that way so do I."

Joe said as she touched my knee beneath the table.

"You want me to meet guys?" I asked.

"Of course dear. Don't you think there will be any guys at the Halloween party? I have to meet girls too in order

to build my confidence and technique. You need to dance too."

"I guess your right Joe. Okay. I need another drink. How about you. Maybe I'll just have a Long Island Iced Tea with an umbrella. That would look better right?"

"Sure. That drink should give you plenty of confidence with five liquors in it. I can't take another martini. I think I'll just get a light beer. Lea!" Joe called to our waitress.

"Could you get us some more drinks ? We'd like a Long Island Iced Tea and a Martini. Put an umbrella in the iced tea for us too ."

The waitress thanked Joe and squeaked but didn't hit him when he took a little squeeze on her bottom. She turned and just winked.

"Well Joe you seem to have an admirer. If I ever did that I think I'd get slapped."

"Of course pretty. Girls don't pinch girls ha! ha!"

We sat and sipped our drinks for a while watching the crowd moving about. Joann talked about what she had planned for tomorrow since it was Saturday. She said we needed to go shopping and get me a few more things. I couldn't really object since this hadn't been too bad so far. It would all be over after Halloween anyway so why should I worry.

Joann then stopped short in her conversation and said, "There's a good one for me to try."

She got up and strode her way to a table with three girls at it. The one she walked up to was about five foot two in her five inch heels. She wore a Pink leather mini and a white tight smooth top. You could see her nipples showing

themselves proudly through the top. Her bra was one of those half cup types that left them exposed to show their outline. Her hair was long and blonde down to the middle of her back and she had a big pink bow in the back.

I saw Joe take her hand as the girl smiled and they went to the dance floor. Joe was dancing decidedly masculine and the girl was watching her closely. Just then I heard a voice over the pounding of the music.

"Hey babe would you like to dance?"

Hey babe I thought to myself what kind of line was that. Then I looked up from my drink to see a tall (at least six foot two) dark haired handsome guy about 25 years old. I panicked and stammered out a delicate "Not right now thanks."

Then he said, "My name is Bob. Then do you mind if I sit with you a while? I'll get you a fresh drink." Hey called to Lea before I could say anything and slid in beside me. He ordered another "One of what she's having and a beer for

me."

I was in shock about what to do. He started talking but I didn't hear a thing I was so frightened. When he was done

talking I realized I hadn't heard anything and he was waiting for a response. Then he said, "Are you?" Then I thought

and said yes. I figured I had a fifty/fifty chance of being right.

"Good" Bob said. I would be really sad if you were spoken for already. He slipped his arm over the back of the booth

and slid slightly closer to me. I could feel his rough jeans against my stockinged leg. My heart was racing in fear.

Lea brought our drinks and I though all I could do right now is to dance so I said, "Why don't we dance now Bob?"

He stood and took my hand to help me out of the booth. I slid over and turned my legs out to the floor and he lifted

me to my feet. Before I knew what was happening we were dancing. It was a disco beat and was quite easy for me to dance to. I was watching the other girls dance and copied some of their moves. Obviously Bob enjoyed it as he eyed

me up and down. He was showing his delight in his face and his response down lower. Now what would I do!!??

When the dance ended we went back to the booth and reseated ourselves. This time Bob leaned over and caressed my leg

up to my skirt. He was sliding his hand back and forth. Every now and then his hand would push my skirt back a little. What if he got too close! I put my hand on his and pressed it down on my leg to keep him from going higher.

He must have thought that was a sign that I was enjoying it so he took that hand of mine and pressed it on his proud

piece of meat. And was it ever proud. I could feel its size and heat. He was keeping his hands off me now as he pressed my hand on himself. His other hand was around my shoulder. In this situation at least I new he couldn't discover my secret. I squeezed gently and he moved my palm up and down the front of his pants. He whispered in my ear,

"Oh yes. I can't believe it you are so beautiful! We need to go somewhere!'

Oh no we don't I thought. How am I going to get rid of this guy?" Then I thought about what happens when I get satisfied. I loose interest. So I said,

"No. I want you to give me a present right now right through these jeans!"

I rubbed him harder and faster. After a short while he pulled my head to him and kissed me deeply. As he did I could feel the pulsing and then the moisture as he achieved my goal.

"Wow, you are something else he said. When I get back we really need to talk."

It was then that he got up and went to the men's room. I looked for Joann and found her as she was watching me from the bar. I took my pocketbook and walked over and said, "Can we go now?"

"Of course Michelle. You've been a very good girl tonight and I think you deserve to have me take care of you." Joann said as she took my hand and we walked out of the club.

I was still shaking until we finally reached our room.

When we got inside Joann said, "Go lay down on the bed. Your nervous as a cat. I'll be right in."

I did as she said. I had calmed down pretty good by the time Joann came in. She had changed her clothes and put on

some makeup. She climbed in bed on top of me felling me under my skirt. Her head went down and what a night we had.

The last thing she said as we were dozing of to sleep was, "I love you Michele."

VIRGIN BRIDE PART 3

When we woke the next morning Joann had me reshave my whole body and smooth on some lotion. Then she gave me a pair of jeans a pink soft cashmere sweater matching pink satin bra and panties and a pair of suntan pantyhose. The pink panties were padded at just the right places to help fill out the jeans properly. She had me put on a light brown wig that stopped at my shoulders. She put a pink cashmere bow in the back to pull it back and reveal my ears. Joann had me do my own makeup then touched it up a bit. When I was all dressed she had me put on a light flowery perfume and a pair of three inch heeled brown

low rise boots.

"Okay there dear. You look like a gal who is ready to go shopping now." Joann said. "First we'll get some breakfast then we have a few stops to make."

"Why do we need to shop more? I thought I did pretty well last night and I wouldn't need any more practice before Halloween." I whined in my most feminine voice.

"But Michele you need to be very familiar with the part and you still haven't been in enough situations to have all the experience you need. Besides, I think you should have some more realistic breasts and that is our first

stop after breakfast."

"Joann, I really think you may be taking this too far." I whined.

"If you think this is too far then maybe I should go further and have you changed permanently!" she scolded.

"Okay dear if that is the alternative then let's proceed." I agreed as I started to get excited thinking how more realistic breasts would feel on me.

We went to breakfast with no one being the wiser of me. Joann was dressed as I was in normal feminine attire

suited for shopping. Just two girls out for the day. When we were done Joann drove us to our first stop.

It was a small shop with wigs and various unusual leather and PVC attire. It also had a variety of different

types of breast forms in the display case next to strap on mens anatomy. The attendant approached us.

"Hello ladies. What can I do for you girls today?"

"I'd like to get Michele here some nice breast forms. You see she isn't a she at all and I'd like to get her to really feel and look the part. Can you help to fit her?"

He looked me over very carefully at that point obviously not believing I was a man. Then he said, "I don't know how to do the fittings well but Diane does and she is in back. Why don't you both come with me and we'll go see

her."

We walked to the back into a private room where Diane was sorting through her inventory. As we entered she turned and greeted us. "Hi girls! What can I do for you?"

"The man who helped us explained our desire and Diane smiled widely at me as she said, "Well Michele, how large would you like to be?"

"She should be about a 34C." Joann chimed out. "And be sure to have nice nipples on them too. They should match her skin tone well as they will be seen."

"I think we can handle that. I love it when you girls take your boys all the way with the best like that. The boys always enjoy them so much." Diane then went through her shelves and took out a pair for us to see and hold . They certainly felt real and warmed to the touch quickly. Joann then asked her to fit

them to me and blend them in with some makeup. Diane did them both in a few minutes. I then went to put my bra back

on and Diane said," You really don't need to wear one if you don't want to Michelle. Maybe you should get a nice demi push up so the nipple shows well. For now they should show nicely through the sweater without a bra."

"Yes princess. Leave it off for now . Just put on your sweater." Joann said as she took the bra from my hand and put it in my purse."

As we left the store I felt the wonderful feeling of motion and weight on my chest. Joann had bought something

while I was being fitted and I asked her what it was when we got in the car. She had put it in the trunk.

"Just something for you to gain a new perspective with later on. Something I've wanted to have every now and then." She said with a sheepish grin. I guess that was all she was going to tell me.

The next stop was at one of those accessories stores. Joann went straight to the counter and asked the girl if they pierced ears. I was staring to get nervous as I though about what Joann wanted for me to do next. I thought

of just leaving but new that Joann would expose me as a sissy and leave me here or some other not appealing option.

"Come here Michele." Joann called to me across the store. I walked over to her and the girl looked at me and said. "Finally decided to get your ears pierced huh dear?"

"Yes, There is so much more to choose from." I said in a perfect feminine voice.

"Two holes, three holes, how many?" The salesgirl asked. Before I could answer Joann did and said, " Three on each ear would be nice. But her lobes are small so maybe two on each would be better."

Two hole in each ear yikes I thought thank goodness Joann thought three to be too much.

"I could put one up off the lobe If you like. Then she could always have a couple of studs in each ear in addition to the dangling portion below. It's very popular these days. Some girls do two on the lobes and two going up the sides."

Uh oh. I could tell by the look in Joann's eyes that she was considering it.

"Just two in the lobes for now I think will be fine. Right Michele?

"Of course." I replied.

It didn't really hurt much and Joann had picked out a number of very pretty earrings for me. I now had a gold pearl stud in each ear with dangling pearl earring in the other hole. They had a pink tinge and matched my sweater well. The only problem was how to hide these holes in my ears when I went to work. I started to get nervous.

"Joann? How am I supposed to hide these holes when I go to work? What if someone notices them."

"Don't worry I have little plastic rods that we can fit to the hole and cover them with makeup if you aren't

wearing earrings. I don't know when that will be though." She laughed after that last statement and I began to wonder if she really meant it.

Next we were off to a full size mall. There Joann had me try on all sorts of clothes. She bought me new underwear and shoes and a number of short skirts and dresses. Most everything was very sexy and revealing and showed off my new assets well. I had to agree that this was an interesting experience that wasn't totally unenjoyable.

Joann and I went to a steakhouse for dinner then went back to the Hotel.

At the hotel Joann picked out some clothes for me and told me to get dressed while she changed. I asked her

where we were to go but she just said with a smile, "You'll see soon enough my little sissy princess!"

Joann had me put on some Black fishnet thigh highs with black lace panties and a bra that just lifted and

pushed me up but left my nipples bare. The shoes she chose for me were a pair of black patent pumps with a thin gold 5" heel and an ankle strap. Gosh I could have gotten a nose bleed from them! They felt wonderful on though

the way the made me mince my steps and the shape they gave my legs. Next was a black corset that came up just under

my breasts. She was sure to pull it in tight to get my waist nipped down to 23". The crush was familiar now and very pleasant. To finish the outfit was a very short and tight black miniskirt with a matching black short jacket in a motorcycle style. The top she gave me to wear was a black lace stretchy see through one. Without the jacket

I was totally visible through it. Thank goodness for the coat.

"Where in the world are we going!" I cried as Joann added some more eyeliner and mascara to my look. As I

watched in the mirror, my now long blonde locks held back in a ponytail with a black scrunchy, my now gold dangley

earrings reaching three inches down my neck.

"If you don't stop that questioning now I'll take you to a church dressed this way!" She scolded.

Joann finished her makeup and looked convincingly like a man. She then said, "Now it's time for Joe and Michelle to go out!"

We drove off and it wasn't long before we arrived at what was called a ,"Gentlemen's Club". I new well what

that was. Joann paid our cover then sat me at a table in the middle of the place as she went to get some drinks.

Before she returned I had gotten three offers from men to buy me drinks. Joann had really set me up this time. Fortunately we were in the middle of the bar and not in some dark corner. "So missy. What do

you think? Has Joe dressed up his girl properly?" Joe said in her masculine voice as she laughed.

"I think the attire is appropriate but I don't feel too comfortable in here. I think these guys want to take advantage of me!" I feel like they all think I'm some kind of whore or something."

"Good. That's exactly how I want you to feel and if you don't cooperate with me I will leave you in a place like this sometime dressed like you are with a blindfold and tied face down to a bed in a back room."

"Okay okay I get the idea. Now can we go?" I whimpered.

"Not yet. You have a job to do first. As a matter of fact your late in getting started. Drink your drink then go see Phil at the bar. He'll fill you in on the prices of the drinks and give you your tray and cash box. Your going to wait on tables dear!"

"What?"

"You would maybe like the alternative?" Joe asked.

"Of course not! I said my eyes almost in tears.

"Okay then take off your coat and leave it here so I can keep an eye on it for you and go see Phil."

"Have you forgotten what I'm wearing under this coat? I have that see through top on with the push up open

front bra!" I cried to Joe.

"Of course I know what your wearing. Don't you remember I picked out your clothes. You'll see you'll do good on tips. Don't worry now just go before Phil gets mad."

I took off my coat and tried not to appear self conscious as I walked up to the bar in my five inch heels.

My mincing steps made my hips sway nicely and I jiggled my firm globes with their pointers moving to and fro. Phil

looked at me and said," Your friend was right you are a looker. You sure you don't want to dance like the other girls do?"

"No thanks Phil. I just want to wait on the guys for now." I said beautifully "Okay doll. Here is your stuff.

The drink prices are taped inside of the lid of the cash box on the tray. You broads can never remember how much they are." He scoffed as he completed his remarks. He pinched my bottom as I turned to go. I think that won't be the last time I'll feel that tonight.

As I waited on the tables Joe had some girls do table dances for him. I watched as he toyed with them and made them rub up against his manhood.(It was visible as a form showing through his blue jeans. Very realistic I thought obviously so did the dancers the way they smiled at it with wide eyes.)

Yes I was pinched again. And again and again and again and slapped on the bottom and even had a few cop a feel of my recent new assets on my chest. Joe was right though, the tips were great. By the end of the night I had

made over three hundred dollars in tips. Gee I could quit my day job real easy on that kind of money I thought. Oh no, could that be the same thinking that Joe was having? I hope not.

When we got back to the Hotel, Joe said I had done a wonderful job that night and all the guys there thought

I was super as a waitress. Then she said I should have a couple of drinks with her before we went to be to loosen up a bit.

"Well dear. My sissy princess of mine let's loosen you up a bit so your man can take a little advantage of

you shall we?" Joe said as he put his hand on his crotch and moved it about. "There is something I'd like you to

learn how to do for me."

I said nothing other than , "Okay dear" We had a couple of stiff drinks and in a while I had relaxed. Then

Joe leaned over and gave me a deep kiss as he rubbed my thigh through the fishnet hose. He felt my new parts and

moaned low and deep as he kissed me. The he took me over to the bed and had me get on my hands and knees. "Lean down on your elbows dear. It will be easier for you that way." Joe said as he took something out of his pants. Yes now I know why that bulge was so realistic. The thing making the bulge was incredibly real looking.

I continued to look over my shoulder at Joe as he lifted my skirt. Before I knew it he was filling me up and rocking me forward and back as he drove. Surprisingly, It felt quite nice once the initial shock was over. I could tell Joe was loving it as she sped up and held my waist tighter. Forcing me to hang on to the mattresses side to keep from hitting my head on the headboard.

The night ended with both of us in an embrace dressed as we were. We didn't stir till the morning.

It was now Sunday morning. I still had on the clothes from the night before so the first thing I did was to get undressed and showered. Joe did the same. When I was about to put on my male clothes Joann stopped me and said, "Not yet dear. We have all day. Tomorrow you can go back to that stuff. Today we drive home and you can relax and enjoy yourself dressed as a pretty princess all day. If you like that is."

I thought about it for a while and then thought why not. I won't get to do this after Halloween is over anyway so I might as well enjoy it while I can. "Okay dear. I guess I could use a little more practice anyway." I said as I smiled

I picked out the honey blonde wig I wore the first day and did my makeup. I put a pretty pink bow in the back to hold the hair behind my ears. I put on the pearl dangle earrings with the pink cast to them and the pearl

studs in the other holes. I repainted my toenails in the same shade of pink as the bow and my lipstick. I redid

my fingernails to match. Then I put on my pink corset with built in shelf bra and had Joann pull it in tight. I now had a 34C-23 -32 figure. I topped it off with the pink cashmere sweater that was cut low in front to show my

cleavage. I slid into a silky pair of suntan thigh highs with a lace top on them . The denim skirt I chose fit tightly going over my hips then zipped up the back to hold my sweater tucked in my skirt tightly at my waist. The

sweater followed the shape of my 34C's well, proudly showing off my forever firm nipples through the fabric of the

sweater. I put on a long pearl necklace and tied a knot in it so it would hang between my breasts. Lastly I put on a dainty pair of four inch heels with open toes and strap around the ankle. They were, can you guess, pink. I

could see three of my toes with the pink toenail polish showing through the hose. Needless to say, by the time I was done with all of this I was quite aroused. Fortunately the denim skirt I wore had enough flare to it to not show my excitement so we could leave.

"Are you about ready you little sissy you!?" Joann chided. She was dressed as a girl now too but not quite

as femininly as I.

"Yes dear." I replied as we took our things out to the car.

As we rode in the car on the way home I couldn't help luxuriating in the smell of my perfume and the contrast of the feel of the hard denim on my thighs through the silky hose. The softness of the cashmere sweater

and the crush of the corset. I'd cross and recross my legs as we drove and look at my pretty feet and hands as if they were someone else's. The whole experience was absolutely overwhelming me. I held Joann's hand as I fell off to sleep during the ride.

The next thing I new we were in our driveway. Joann was outside the car talking to our neighbor. Oh no I

thought now what should I do.

"Yes, that is Mike's sister Michele in the car she does bear a resemblance to Mike I must say. She's much

prettier though." Joann said as I eavesdropped.

"She is looking to start a business out here and will be staying with us on and off Mike is out of town right now and won't be back for a while anyway so I'm glad to have Michelle to keep me company." Joann then came over to the car with our neighbor and opened my door. I pretended to wake up and looked right at him though he didn't look in my eyes. He looked at my legs and as I got out he took a good look at my chest.

"This is Michelle, Michelle this is my neighbor Dave." Joann said

"Hi Michelle it sure is a pleasure to meet you dear. I hope to see much of you around here." Dave said in his implying way.

"I'm sure you'll see some more of me from time to time Dave. A pleasure to meet you." I said as we shook

hands.

We went into the house and unpacked. It was now about ten in the morning. I decided to take a nice bath.

Joann said to go ahead and she would pick out some clothes for me for when I got out.

I filled the tub with bubble and a soothingly scented bathwater additive. It said on the bottle that it would soften your skin and make it feel smooth and sensitive. It felt great to slide into the tub. I scrubbed my skin well and reshaved any areas that needed it. I didn't have any body hair anywhere except for a small triangle in the panty area that got covered by even the skimpiest of panties and on my head. It felt so wonderful being entirely smooth after all these years of having hair everywhere. I guess I fell asleep for a while because the next

thing I new Joann was waking me and told me to get dressed in the bathroom because the house was still a little cool.

She had laid out all my things. I did my makeup the started to get dressed. The hose that Joann had picked was

sheer and suntan colored with lace tops. The shoes were very dainty with five inch heels and were made entirely

of just straps. They were black and had a bow on the back of the ankle strap. Very feminine and cute. I had a black satin corset with matching shelf bra. There were no panties though. I guess she forgot them. The dress had

ruffles under the skirt and a low cut top. It was in black satin with lace white cuffs at the wrists and neck.

I put it on. I could feel myself against the ruffles under the skirt and it felt quite nice as I moved. Looking in the mirror you could see no evidence of how excited I actually was. I spritzed on some perfume. tied my hair back as a good maid should and put on some long dangling black and white earrings and a second set of shorter but similar earrings in the second holes in each ear. It worked very well I thought. Now that I was dressed I stepped

out of the bathroom.

"Well, well it's about time Michelle." Joann snarled. "Our guests have been waiting forever. Go in the kitchen and get your tray and start serving these people!"

I looked around the room as everyone else looked at me. I recognized our neighbor Dave and a few of Joann's

girlfriends and their male partners. A couple of them I worked with. I shot into the kitchen and started to fill

the tray. Bill from work came right in after me. Oh no I thought.

"Hi Michelle. My name is Bill. I work with Mike. I didn't know he had such a good looking sister."

"Why thank you Bill." I said. "You are quite handsome yourself. I'd like to talk a little but I need to serve the guests. Maybe later?"

"Sure!" He said as he opened the door for me and patted my bun on the way out. Now I'm sure he won't forget

that feeling since I still hadn't any panties on yet. I know I won't forget it.

I served our guests and had caught up on everything and was going back to the kitchen to straighten things up.

Bill followed me in. He came up behind me and grabbed me around my waist. He hugged me to him and pressed against

my bottom. I could tell he was a large man even if I didn't know his height was six foot two.

"Oh my!" I said . "Is that you Bill?"

He turned me around and gave me a kiss on the lips. I pulled away a bit and stopped his hand before it could

get under my skirt. I then put it around my waist where it stayed for a second before he moved it to my bottom with

the other hand. I then managed to undo his fly and take him in my hand. This way I was sure to have control of what

he would do with his hands. As I worked him he kissed me some more. Fortunately the kitchen had a door on it and our scene wasn't visible to the others. He then started to push me down toward the floor gently. I thought his hands would be further from him discovering me so I let him move me down. I still had him between my fingernailed

hands as my knees touched the floor.

"Why look at you Michelle! I see you and Bill are getting to know each other better." Joann said as she snapped a picture with her camera.

"I'm glad I was carrying my camera around. Now don't stop dears. I'll keep the door shut for you as I watch .

If you'd rather I could leave and get this film developed." Joann smiled as she said her trapping words to Bill and I.

Bill just looked at me and shrugged then nudged me gently toward his member and my hand. I took him between

my pink lips and realized how smooth and warm it felt. The scent was clean and it felt like electricity filled it as it slid against my cheek and against the back of my throat. I saw a flash again as I had my mouth full.

I took my mouth away and turned back to look. As I did another flash went off.

"Don't look at me missy just keep it up." Joann instructed.

I went back to my work. I guess it should be work but for some reason I was really enjoying this. I had complete control of this big stud and was making him practically beg. He was pulling my head to him as I began to consume him once again. He held me tightly as he started to move forward and back pumping into my face between my

lips. The next thing I new I felt him tense up and then I was filled to the point of having to swallow or choke.

I drank as quickly as I could and when he was done there was just a bit on my chin which he wiped as he stood me up.

"Wow that was super Michelle. We have to keep seeing each other. Joann can I have copies of those photo's?"

"Sure Bill. As long as Michelle is a good girl we can be the only ones with a copy. I did get some good shots

especially at the end. That little dribble really said it all Thank goodness for the zoom lens on this camera my husband bought me. Now Princess. I want you to straighten up and get back to our guests okay dear?"

"Of course Joann." I said. My legs were like jelly as I stood. My skin was tingling all over and my heart was racing. I was so aroused I could hardly stand it. To work I went to serve our guests. "See you later Bill." I chimed. "Of course." he replied. "You don't have much of a choice do you dear."

VIRGIN BRIDE pt 4

The party, my wife Joe had held, kept me busy till 9:00PM that night. I had enough. Fortunately, the only thing I had to do was wait on people (except for what had happened with Bill). Not that what happened with Bill wasn't a little exciting, because it was for some strange reason, but I was just dog tired from the weekend and all the excitement. I actually couldn't wait to go to work on Monday.

"So princess, how did it feel to be a French maid? A few of our guests would like you to work at their parties too dear. You could probably make a living doing that." Joann said jokingly I hoped. "It wasn't bad but I'm beat and I need to get some rest for work tomorrow. Can I go clean up?" I begged.

"Of course dear. There is a nice teddy I'd like you to wear to sleep and you can keep the corset on." Joann said as she led me to the bedroom. She pulled out the pink lace and satin teddy for me. It was pretty but I really didn't want to wear the corset to sleep. "Do I have to wear this stuff? Can't I just sleep like normal?" I whined in my most submissive sounding women's voice. It was so natural for me now I hoped I wouldn't laps into it at work. "No dear. It's only one more week till the party and you need to get your waist down to 21" from your current 23" in that corset. That is if you want to be really sharp in your Halloween outfit I'm getting. If you wear it every night and don't eat any fatty foods this week I bet you could get there. You do want to win don't you?" I could see I didn't have much choice so I went along with Joann. I put on the teddy and left my makeup and wig on and fell into bed. Joann was right behind me and I mean " right behind". She said that her taking me like that helped her with her role and would help me later too. I was past the point of arguing as I fell quickly off to sleep after her thorough pummeling of my rear entertainment center. When I woke the next morning I washed off all traces of the weekends transformations. I couldn't change how cleanly shaven I was though and could feel the smooth skin of my legs against the smooth cloth of my trousers. I put on my normal underclothes and shirt then tie. OOPS! As I inspected myself I noticed the earrings I still had in. I took them out but the holes didn't go away. Two holes in each ear none the less. Then I remembered how Joann had said she had some little plastic rods to put in them and cover them with makeup. I went to the kitchen and asked Joann. "Of course dear. I almost forgot" Joann said as she strode down the hall in her suit and heels her skirt swishing against her hose as she walked. I remembered that feeling fondly from this weekend and I was almost sad it was gone for now. Joann came to me and put the little plastic rods in the pierced holes in my ears and then applied some makeup. "There. You'd never know you had two holes in each of your earlobes. They seem to have healed very well too. I don't think you'll have any problem with them." Joann then gave me a peck on the lips and smiled. Then as she looked at me she said, "Now come straight home dear and we can have some more fun and practice tonight. As a matter of fact we will have it every night this week till the party on Friday. That is unless you don't think your capable of it!" "Of course! I sounded off. "Sounds just peachy! Have a good day dear I'll see you later" I said as I kissed her back and said, "I love you dear". Joann replied, " I love you too my little princess!".

I was a little nervous on my way to work and had double checking my ears to be sure they were hidden and looking at my eyes and lips for any traces of makeup. There were none though and soon I settled down for the drive. Then I remembered what happened with Bill last night and hoped he didn't know who Michelle really was. Well if he did I'm sure I'll find out about it. Then again, if he did he might be a little embarrassed to let anyone know what he did with another man. A cute pretty one in a French maid's outfit, that really knew how to make him feel good (Yeesh!! I can't believe I'm thinking this) but a guy anyway. There were pictures too and I was the least recognizable one in the photo. Well I guess our risks were balanced anyway so I didn't have to worry about it. Another week and this whole escapade will be over anyway. When I walked in the office I saw Bill at the coffee maker. He was talking with a couple of the other guys. I went and hung up my coat in my office then went over to the coffee maker and grabbed a cup and filled it. As I did I heard Bill still talking just a couple of feet from me. "Oh man you should have seen this girl. She was gorgeous! Just the right height for me and dressed in a French Maids outfit serving drinks. She has a great mouth and lips too and really knows how to use them. I have to see Mike when he gets here. Mikes' wife said that this girl, Michelle, was Mikes' Sister." Just then I put my hand on Bills' shoulder. " so, you like my "Seester" do you?" "Oh hi Mike. Yea she seems real nice. I wanted to ask you if you thought you could set me up to go out with her? Hey how was your trip? You get in late last night?" Mike asked sincerely. There wasn't a hint of recognition of me being Michele. But he must have known I could hear his comments about how good she was last night and if he believed it really was my sister then why would he have wanted me to hear it. "I might be able to arrange it some time Bill. She stays pretty busy though." I replied as I watched Bill smile before he said, "Great!" I new my buddy would help me out! See you at the ten o'clock meeting bud. Want a beer after work? I'll treat" "No thanks Bil,l maybe some other night. I need to help Michelle with some things tonight and the rest of the week too. Maybe some other time okay?" "Sure Mike" Bill said as he strode down the hall to his office. The ten o'clock was uneventful and Bill seemed to have no knowledge of me as Michelle to this point. He did slip and call me Mitt before quickly correcting himself once after the meeting. It didn't seem much though. I went back to my office and tried to focus on getting some work done. I went through my e-mail, phone mail, paper mail and my to do list but I couldn't seem to find something to work on that would hold my interest. Every time I'd get the least bit involved in something I'd cross my legs and end up feeling the smooth shaved feel of them and I'd start thinking about the weekend. Then I went for a walk around the corridors and every woman I saw I'd check out her walk and how her clothes matched or not and her mannerisms. I was obsessed with this thing and it had better end this week or I'm afraid I'll never get any work done. Fortunately this week would be it. I did have three weeks of vacation left not counting Holidays and could take some time off if I wanted. Hmmm, maybe I will, if this keeps happening. Then when it's over this weekend I can get back to normal. Well it was only Monday though so I better get something done so I can take some time off. Back in my office I now had a reason to focus. If I were to take some time off I had to get certain things done first. I reprioritized my list and started at it with a passion. By the end of the day I almost was ready to take some time off. Maybe half a day tomorrow and I'd be there. I left work feeling accomplished and satisfied that I'd soon be able to enjoy a few days respite.

I got home earlier than normal not wanting to be late for whatever "fun" Joann had planned. When I got in the door Joann had already changed into Joe and at first I was trying to figure out who the guy at the kitchen table was. She was getting better at it all the time. Joe then told me, "Go get dressed babe, we're going out for dinner. I have your clothes on the bed as usual" Joe was dressed in a dark charcoal pinstriped suit and tie and was quite handsome looking. I couldn't wait to see what was in store for me. I did register my protest though. "Do we have to do this some more? I thought we were to have fun tonight?" I said in my male voice as powerfully as possible. "Of course we do. Are you a winner or a loser? I never knew you to ever have anyone outdo you at anything and neither have I. If you want to be perfect at the party then let's get practicing." Joe commanded. "Yes sir!' I chirped femininely. Joe smiled at that and off I went. I was getting pretty fast at getting ready now. This time it only took me 1 hour. That sounds like alot but you have to remember that includes a quick shower and touch up shaving where I needed it, applying finger nails, ( my toenails were still painted from the weekend), makeup, hair, and dressing with thigh highs, etc. The outfit was very conservative except for the neckline and the hem. The skirt was 15" long and had a matching coat that tucked in at the waist and flared over the hips. The color matched Joe's. The blouse was a silky cream satin one with embroidery on the cuffs and collar. The buttons stopped right at the breast bone showing my cleavage nicely. The false breasts Joann had gotten me sure were convincing. The tips showed nicely through the sheer black lace bra and left a bump on the blouse when the coat was open. The shoes were four inch heels with open toes and straps around the ankle. Joann had put out two sets of earrings. One for the top of the holes that was a cream colored pearl that matched the blouse perfectly. The other set for the lower hole was the same pearl but a series of them dangling down about one and a half inches. I put them in quite easily pushing out the plastic rods from the day. I even enjoyed doing it. Maybe a third wouldn't be so bad. The two earrings sure did look pretty on my ears. I looked in the full length mirror and I must say I was a knockout! My waist with the corset pulling it in to 23 inches, my 34C's, my silky suntan thigh high clad legs in those dainty tall shoes and that luscious mane of honey colored hair put back behind my ears with pearl decorated combs. I spritzed on some perfume on my wrists and then touched some behind my ears. One more spritz on my thighs beneath the skirt and I was satisfied. "Yes! I will win that contest for sure or my names not Michelle! uh Mike, I thought to myself as I clipped down the hall to Joe.

"You look great dear. I think you deserve to be treated like a true lady tonight and I will be your handsome prince. Dinner, then a little nightclub action for a couple of drinks and then home. How does that sound?" Joe asked. "I think it's great of you to do all this planning and arranging. I really like that part of it. I hate doing all that when we go out. It's kind of nice having everything set up and all the choices made for you. At least for a change. I promise to try my best to be the perfect girl for you dear." "Wonderful! Let's go." Joe said as she/he held the door for me. On my way past I felt his hand pat my bottom against the lining of the skirt. The thong letting my skin feel the caress of the lining as I walked. Mmm, this was very nice! Once in the car I again reveled at the sensations. The feel of the leather seats. The cool air from the heater changing to warm air on my legs as we drove. The smell of my perfume as my wrist passed my face to adjust my hair. The suttle crush of the corset. Thank goodness for the snug thong panties to keep me looking like a girl and not giving away my excitement with all of this. Joe held my hand once we were on the freeway. It wasn't a long ride. It took about fifteen minutes. When we got to our destination I couldn't believe my eyes. This wasn't some kinky dark bar or singles club. This was a high class gourmet restaurant where all the "normal" conservative people went to eat and be seen. If we passed in here we could pull it off anywhere. Joe let me pass ahead of him as the door man held the door. When we got inside the maiterdee asked Joe if we had reservations. Joe said yes and told him our last name. "Right this way, Sir and Madame." He said after crossing our names off in his book. He led us to the perfect table. It was in the corner by the fireplace with a view out the window to the city. The maiterdee held my chair and slid it under me as I smoothed my skirt under me and sat down. "Would you like to see the wine list first sir?" he asked Joe. "Of course" Joe replied. So far so good. No unusual reactions or expressions. I think we made it past this test. Joe picked out a Pinot Noir and handed the list back to the waiter. "Nice choice Joe" I said. "I was thinking a nice fat steak and some Pinot Noir would be nice." "Not a chance dear. Have you forgotten you are on a diet? I just thought it would be a pleasant wine to sip on while we wait for the rest of our party to arrive. We can get a white later to go with your fish and salad." Joe said matter of factly. "Uh, um, rest of our party?' I squeaked. "Why yes dear didn't I tell you. Oh I must have forgotten to. Don't worry. They already know what we're up to and they liked the idea. Dave couldn't believe you were Michele when I told him. He thought the reversal for Halloween was a great idea and he agreed to help." "Dave, our neighbor Dave? What do you mean you told him. How could you do that. What if he tells someone else? Oh my god, Joe you've gone too far now. Let's go home please." I cried whimperingly. "No we aren't going home. Unless of course you would rather I chose Bill to

tell?" "Bill? Oh no please not Bill. Okay, I'll stay." I obviously had little choice in the matter. "Good because for the act to work you needed to have a taller groom than I so you could show off in your high heels and still not be as tall as the groom. Dave is a good height for that. I myself would like to have a shorter bride than you and Dave said he had a good friend that would love to help. So that is who we are to meet tonight and you don't have to be afraid because they know and like the idea." "Okay Joe. I guess if you want that's okay. So I will be Dave's Bride?" "Yup. Hey babe here they come now." Coming toward our table was Dave and his friend. His friend was very cute and petite. I was jealous. She was about five foot even with her four inch heels on. Blonde page boy hair about a 32c-19-32. Her shoes couldn't have been more than a size 5 showing her tiny painted toes through the open toe. She walked daintily in her beige wool skirt suit her breasts bouncing firmly with each tiny step. Dave looked great too. He was in a dark double breasted suit showing off his six foot two 185 pound build. His Blonde hair contrasting with the dark suit. "Hi guys how are you doing. Michele, I couldn't believe Joe when she uh, he told me what you guys were doing. I think it's great and you are incredible. I like you better this way than as Mike. I mean Mike never got me excited like you did that day." Dave said as he held his girlfriends chair and then introduced her to me. "Michele this is my friend Chris. Chris this is Mike I mean Michele. You already know Joe." "Oh my God. I can't believe my eyes. You are wonderful Michele. This is going to work beautifully. Joe, You look as handsome as any man I ever met. I can't wait to be your bride. I certainly hope we get to go on a honeymoon!" Chris said invitingly.

"Hey that sounds like fun. We could do that for a whole week on vacation. A cruise or something." Dave added jokingly, I hoped. "First things first folks." Joe said. "You need to get to know each other, to dance and move together like your going to be married." You also need to be able to call each other by the proper gender names. Hopefully we'll get there by the weekend. I hear the prize kitty is up to Fifteen thousand dollars now. There's 200 people each paying 200 dollars for it and they say they usually get a lot more to sign up in the last week. Last year there were around 500 people there. At seventy five dollars each toward the prize money that's thirty seven thousand five hundred dollars. So I think we really need to be perfect to win. Not to mention the additional money we could get at the auction after the contest." "Auction?" I asked. "Yes dear, the auction. That is where the people in costumes are auctioned off at the end of the night to those who would like to take them for a day in their costumes. They could have them at a party at their house or take them to work for the day or whatever they'd like. That usually brings a pretty penny too for the good costumes." Joe explained. "Don't worry dear you'll do fine." I sipped my wine and watched as a lovely pink fingernailed hand picked the glass up and raised it to my lips. I crossed my legs beneath the table and relished the feel of the smooth suntan thigh highs as they slid past one another. We all ate dinner then left the restaurant to go to a night club. Dave took my hand and Chris took Joe's as we got to the door. "I'll drive Michelle and you take Chris okay Joe?" Dave asked. "Of course. We should start thinking that way." Dave beamed at me and led me to his car. He opened my door then held it as I slid onto his seat and pulled my legs into the car. He went around and got in his side. "Don't be embarrassed Mike. uh Michelle. I'm not. I'm actually going to enjoy this. I'm proud to be seen with someone who looks as good as a girl as you do. There aren't many real women who could outshine you. If your worried that I might think less of you, your wrong. I still think your a great neighbor and friend and the fact that you can play two roles so well just means your very talented and flexible. So relax and have fun with it Michelle." Dave said as he took my hand in his and winked at me. "Thanks, Dave I needed that. I feel better having someone else who knows about it too. I felt funny with just Joe knowing. Now I know I can still have you as a friend and not have to hide this from you. Oh well it's all going to be over in a week anyway so I guess it's not that bad overall. I have to tell you I am enjoying this quite a bit more than I expected. Girls have it made when it comes to feeling sexy and pretty. There clothes and makeup and jewelry all combine for a very exciting feel." Dave looked at me with a questioning gaze and said, "If it's so pleasant then it doesn't have to end in a week. You could still do it whenever you wanted to after that couldn't you? I don't think Joe would mind and I would miss Michelle if she wasn't around for a while." I thought for a minute then said, "I guess I could from time to time. I don't really want to give it too much thought right now though. But thanks for the reassurance and support." We arrived at the club ahead of Joe and Chris. Dave got us a booth in the corner facing the dance floor. He had me slip in first then slid in along side. When the waitress came over he ordered us some drinks. A Martini for him and a Long Island Iced Tea for me. "I assume you'd like one of those Michelle?" Dave asked before the waitress left. "Yes dear that would be nice." I heard myself say in my now polished feminine voice. Joe and Chris arrived and came over to our booth. Chris slid in across from me then Joe slid in. I could feel Chris's leg touch mine as she crossed her legs beneath the table. I automatically slid over toward Dave a little more to give her some room. Dave put his arm around me and pulled me closer so I could now feel his thigh against mine. "Don't worry Michelle I won't bite you." Dave said as he put his hand on my thigh. "Why don't we dance some Dave?" I asked. "Sure cutie." He replied as he took my hand and led me to the dance floor. I hadn't really done enough dancing in heels yet and it felt a little unusual at first. After about the third dance though after watching some of the other girls dance I had what I thought to be a fairly nice set of motions to use. Dave nodded his approval as we went along. Then a slow dance came on. Dave pulled me close to him and led me well. From the press of my hip against him I could tell Dave was enjoying this a little more than I hoped. He held me tightly and pushed himself against me. As I thought about it, it bothered me less. It was quite flattering and proof of the convincingness of my transformation. We finished dancing. As we sat I watched Joe and Chris as they danced and was sure we would win the prize at the party. Since it was a work night we didn't stay long. Dave drove me home and Joe took Chris home. When we got back Dave asked if he could come in for a minute and check out the rest of my wardrobe. "I guess so. There are quite a few outfits Joe got me. Come on and I'll get you a beer. " I said. We got in the house and I gave Dave his beer then we went into the bedroom. I started showing Dave all the outfits and when we got to the Waitress one he said, "I'd really like to see you in this one some time!" "Well maybe I'll model it for you some time." I said jokingly as I pushed him on his chest. Just then he pulled me toward him and gave me a deep kiss on the lips. I could feel his excitement against me as he held my bottom to pull me close. I lost my balance and we fell on the bed. Dave continued to kiss me and run his hands over my bottom and up and down my thighs. I pulled away a little and said, "We better get going I need to go to work tomorrow and so do you Dave." Dave took the hint and got up and said,

"I guess your right princess. Thanks for the beer. I'll see you soon I hope?" "Yep, tomorrow we can do something after work if you want." I replied. With that Dave said goodbye and left. Joe showed up about an hour later. I had gotten ready for bed already keeping my corset on as Joe had requested. Joe then made love to me for a good hour more. Making sure to give my bottom a good piercing for some time. I actually was enjoying it quite a bit now that I was used to it and somewhat stretched from the recent practices with Joe. Joe was thoroughly enjoying herself these past few nights too. I guess this wasn't too bad an idea since it has made our lives more interesting and definitely more exciting. I fell off to a deep sleep and before I new it the alarm was ringing.

The morning went fast. I had only a few things to get done at work before I took the rest of the week off. It was eleven AM Tuesday when I finished up at work and took off for the rest of the week. I went home and ate lunch then decided what to do while I ate. I figured I'd go get a good set of permanent nails since I would be off from work anyway and then I wouldn't have to mess with the stick on ones and maybe loose one at the party. For thirty five grand I could invest a little more in my appearance. I shaved again and did my makeup. I had to admit I was getting pretty good at this. A pretty face stared back at me from the mirror as I put on the honey colored real hair wig and fastened the bow in the back to hold it behind my ears. I put on the two pairs of pearl earrings with the pink cast to them. The one pair dangled swinging from each lobe. I went to the bedroom and put on my breasts with the adhesive then I touched them up with some makeup on the seams where they met my skin. I put on my corset and a push up half cup bra in pink to match the corset. My nipples peeked out above the edge of the bra as if to say hi. I topped myself off with the pink v-cut cashmere sweater. My nipple outline showing slightly through the material. I slid on a pair of suntan thigh highs and a pink lycra thong. I put on some black three inch pumps and a denim skirt. One last look in the mirror and I was off. I put on the watch I

had almost forgot and the pearl necklace that settled between my breasts. I picked up my black leather purse and put some lipstick perfume and money in it along with my other things. I spritzed on the perfume and was on my way. I slid into the drivers seat and went through the experience of driving in heels for the first time. It felt rather sexy for some reason. I looked at my nails without anything on them and couldn't wait to get them done. I got to the mall quickly with little traffic since it was Tuesday afternoon. I got a few head turns driving there from the few guys who were on the street with me at the lights. One even winked. No problem about my appearance, I thought with those compliments. I heard my shoes click down the aisle in the mall as I made my way to the salon. The girl at the front desk asked, "May I help you?" "Yes, I'd like to get my nails done. Do you have any different kinds to choose from?" I said convincingly in my feminine voice. "Of course." she said as she led me to a table with a seat on each side. "Have a seat. Cheryl will be with you in a minute." Cheryl came over from the other side of the room. She was a knockout with long blonde hair and beautiful firm bouncing breasts. About five foot eight in her four inch heels and short black wool skirt. Her nails were about an inch longer than her fingers and done in a bright red. They made her hands look daintily thin and feminine. I knew at once what I wanted. "Hi Cheryl, I'm Michelle." I said as she sat across from me. "I'd like a set of nails like yours if you could. "Sure dear. Just like these? You know they will take some getting used to. I'll show you after we're done though how to pick things up with them." "Yes please just like yours. Long with square tips. But paint them with this pink pearl color" I said as I held up the bottle. "Okay" Cheryl said as she took my hand in hers and started the process. We talked as she worked. We talked about her boyfriend and sales at the mall and the weather and a number of other things. It was a very pleasant experience having her hold my hands and work on them. Watching them transform into lovely womens fingers was a delight. When we were all done I gave her a nice tip and went off to walk in the mall. I still had a couple of hours before Joann would be home so I figured I'd look around some. I ended up buying alot of stuff. I don't know what came over me but I think it's what happens to all women when they go shopping. I had lost control. I bought new panties and matching bras. A couple of garter belts and a few pair of thigh highs in different colors with lace tops. Two new wigs. One was a blonde page boy and the other was a long blonde one. Then I bought some womens jeans and a couple of skirts. A wool skirt and a suede skirt both about fifteen inches long . A black ruffled western dress like they wear for square dancing that was very short and stood out from the ruffles beneath and a black leather skirt that went to about 3 inches above the knee. I was wearing that one now as I passed the shoe store on my way out. Almost passed the shoe store that is. I was looking in the window when a salesman came out. "These boots would go real well with that skirt mam." He said as he smiled holding up a pair of knee high black leather boots with a four inch heel. They zippered up the side for a snug fit. "Oh what the hell. I've spent so mush already what difference would it make if I bought those." I said as I went into the store. He measured my stockinged foot and returned with a pair. He held my calf in his hand as he slipped on the boot. "How does that feel? He asked. "That felt nice. Put on the other one" I replied. He did. This time he massaged my foot and leg a little first and then when he zipped them up he slid his hand up a ways onto my thigh. I stood in them and told him I'd take them. Then I noticed some shoes for jeans with a low boot style and a casual look with three inch heels. Then I noticed a pair to match my black suede skirt too. Then there was a pair of white string ones with a dangerously high five inch heel and straps wrapping around the ankle. I ended up getting a black pair too just like the white ones. Lastly I saw some cute open back mules I couldn't live without. All the time the salesman was helping me try them on and with his help I was getting quite aroused by now from all the touching. "I better help you get these things to your car. I don't think you could carry everything if I don't." He said. "Yes please do. I'll die walking back and forth if you don't" I said. He took my shoe mountain and carried it out to the car walking behind me. "Are you married ma am?" He asked. "Yes" I replied hesitantly. "Oh that's unfortunate. I would have liked to ask you out." ``Why thank you for the compliment." I replied I would like to have gone out with you. I said as I looked him in the eyes. He smiled and gave me a kiss on the cheek and said thanks for coming over and to come back soon. I said I probably will. I couldn't believe what I had done. When I looked in the trunk I had filled, I had to laugh. I got in the car and headed home. When I got back Joann wasn't home yet so I decided to try on one of my new outfits. I chose the black western dress. It had a low cut front with ruffled edges and puffy sleeves with ruffles at the wrist I took off my thong and put on some black satin and lace panties. The feeling was exquisite being fully erect against the satin and lace. I didn't show due to the ruffles beneath the skirt. Mmmm, I was going to like this dress. I took it off and changed into a black corset and bra to match the panties. I put on the long blonde wig and put a bow in the back to hold a ponytail. I put two pairs of gold hoop earrings. Then I put on my new black strap shoes with the ankle strap and five inch heels. When I looked in the mirror I couldn't believe my eyes. I would love to do it to me. I lifted my skirt and put my newly fingernailed hand around myself. The way the nails curved off my fingertips made it look like a gorgeous blonde was holding on to me. Ha! She was! I thought. I stopped and lowered my skirt and went to get dinner ready for Joann. "Wow look at you!" Joann said as she approached me and gave me a hug. You've been shopping?" "Ya, you won't believe how much stuff I got. I couldn't help myself. I was just going to get my nails done when I started shopping I couldn't stop." "Your nails look great!" Joann said. "You are turning into the cutest sissy I could ever have wanted. I'm glad you had such fun shopping. That deserves a reward!" After Joann said that she dropped down to her knees and lifted my skirt. She took me between her lips and ran her tongue around my head. She took me all the way in then back out again and again till I was ready to let go. Then she stopped and stood up. "Why did you stop?" I pleaded.

"Because I want you to not release till the party is over. I want you to feel as horny as possible so you are at your sissy best. If we can get you to the edge but not all the way for the next few days you will be so sensual by then that there won't be a chance that will loose. Your sensuality will show through. Now I'm going to get some Chinese delivered and get Dave and Chris over here." Joann made the phone calls then quickly changed into Joe for the night. We all ate supper together then had a few drinks. I was sitting on the couch by Dave and Chris and Joe were sitting together on the recliner. Joe was massaging Chris's leg through her black thigh highs under her white leather miniskirt. Chris was obviously enjoying it. It was then that Dave decided he should do the same for me. He did for a while and I was getting excited as he kissed me deeply. It was then that Joe spoke up. "Dave, don't let the sissy come okay? I want her to be really hot for the party. You can but she can't." "Okay Joe." He replied

Dave then unzipped his jeans and took them off . He unbuttoned his denim shirt and I could see his prominent display clearly through his black lycra thong underpants. He took my hand and had me wrap my long fingernailed hands around it. It felt hot and ready for business. Dave continued to rub my thighs and caress my breasts as we kissed and I worked his member. As I looked at Joe and Chris I saw Joe had his out too and Chris had it between her lips. Then Joe rolled Chris over on the floor and entered her. He pounded her hard. Chris was writhing under him as she clutched Joe's bottom. Her Black stockinged legs were spread wide with her leather skirt bunched up at her waist. Her white five inch heels were pulsating back and forth by Joes head with each thrust. It was then that Chris called out to me. "Hey little sissy bitch, come here." Dave let go of me and I of him as I strode over to her. "Let me taste what a sissy tastes like." She said as I stood over her. The I laid down on my side and she took me into her mouth. It was exquisite. Watching my wife do this to this lovely creature while she took me in her mouth. My panties were under my globes. She used her hand and her mouth as she went up and down on me. Every now and then I would slip out when Joe pumped too hard and Chris would get pushed across the floor a little. I felt a hand on my bottom now as Dave lifted my skirt out of the way and nuzzled up behind me. He took some hand cream from the coffee table and I could feel the cool slickness of it as he massaged it into me. Then I felt a push that forced me to fill Chris all the way. I could feel the back of her throat as she took me all the way in. Dave was now all the way into me as well and continued to thrust. Chris was being pummeled from all sides now. The feel of the male power as it drove at both Chris and I was exhilarating. I never would have known how it felt to a girl till now. The passion and the drive. The simple role of mine to be a focus for their pleasure and their efforts. I was getting gravely close to culminating this event for me when Dave pulled out and Chris turned her face away from me and said. "No you don't you little sissy! Not till this weekend!" Dave picked me up off the floor and went to the bathroom to wash himself off. I pulled my panties back up around the excited throbbing element of a passion center and sat on the sofa watching Chris and Joe. Chris had released and Joe was still hot. He came over to me and said, "now its your turn sissy." Joe stood me up and had me kneel on all fours on the coffee table. He put pillows under my knees. When Dave came out he saw Joe spearing my bottom and positioned himself in front of me. "Take this between those pretty lips Michelle....Please?" I did as I was asked and he grabbed the back of my blonde head and pounded my face. He would go down my throat every couple of thrusts as Joe got in time and they both pushed me toward each other. I could feel myself against the ruffles of my dress. The sensation told me I couldn't last much longer. It was then that Dave moaned and so did Joe. I could taste Daves emission as I tried to swallow it and he pulled it out and shot it in my hair and on my face. Then the two of them kissed me on the face and Joe told me to get cleaned up. I still hadn't released yet which made Joe happy. After I had cleaned up I was hornier than ever. Everyone was relaxing with a drink enjoying the aftermath of the pleasure. I was wound like a clock. We sat around for a while then we went to bed together. Joe and Chris in our room and Dave and I in the other room. I had a tough time falling asleep being so aroused but finally managed to. I couldn't imagine what would happen over the next few days. I certainly wasn't going to be a "Virgin" Bride this weekend.

VIRGIN BRIDE pt5 It was Wednesday morning and Joann was getting ready to go to work. I was on vacation for the rest of the week. We ate breakfast together.

Joann finished her instructions. "Now don't go and get off. Remember you need to keep that edge for the party this Friday night. I want to tighten up your corset some before I leave. Your waist is now at 22 inches but it needs to be at 20 for the wedding dress to fit. You can pick it up tomorrow or Friday. I also want you to soak in the tub and then scrub the hard skin off your palms and fingers and your feet so they are nice and soft. You should stay in the tub for about an hour. Beyond that have a wonderful day!"

Joann had me put on two different corsets so she could tighten the strings on them. She laced me down to twenty one inches. I took them off with the bask in front and took my bath after Joann left.

Joann had given me a pumice stone to take off the hard skin with in the tub. It worked well though I would have to do it some more in my next bath. I already could feel how much more sensitive my finger tips were as I slid on my suntan lace top thigh highs. I was starting to get used to my new nails and loved how they looked as they glided up my leg smoothing the hose beneath them.

I did my makeup rather well now and the face looking back at me from the mirror was stunning. I wore my blonde page boy wig and it showed my double earrings in each ear well. The gold chain in the top hole just meeting the bottom holes shorter gold chain as it swung against my jaw bone as I moved. I put on the black satin corset holding my breath as I fastened the bask in front. It was noticeably tighter then before but felt assuring as it held my back straight and whittled my waist down. I applied the adhesive to the breasts and placed them quickly on knowing the proper placement like second nature. I dusted them with some powder foundation to blend them to my skin. I then filled the black shelf bra with them as it lifted them to push the tips outward. I slid a light gray, v-neck mohair sweater on then slid my new 15" black suede skirt up and tucked in the sweater. OOPS I better put on my lycra thong or else I'll be giving a show. I did so and put on my new four inch black suede heels with the open toes and strap ankle. I added a little gold ankle bracelet with a heart on it. I put on my watch and some bracelets on the other hand.

When I looked in the mirror I got myself excited. I was sexy and pretty and feminine and I couldn't believe it was me. I already could feel the effects of the abstinence that Joann was forcing on me as my skin tingled and I was hard as a rock. Just walking was exciting right now. Now what should I do today. All dressed up and no place to go. Today and two more days then it's Friday and we go to the party. Then finally this can come to an end. I might miss it a little but it will be good to be back to normal again.

I put on some perfume and grabbed my purse and decided to go for a ride. I got plenty of winks at the street lights from the men going to work. I stopped and had a doughnut and coffee but I couldn't eat the whole doughnut with the tighter corset restricting my stomach. As I was sitting there thinking what I should do I thought of one thing I could do. I needed some white shoes for the wedding dress and so I decided to go shopping. What a wonderful idea!! I never thought I'd be excited about shopping before. I only went when I had to in the past. Now it was exciting. Hmmm what a strange feeling.

I went straight to the shoe store and found a pair. They were delicate and feminine with a five and a half inch heel. They were made of thin white straps with an open toe and a thin delicate heel that tapered down to a tiny quarter inch diameter tip. I tried them on and realized I would need some more practice to be able to dance in them and maneuver well at the party.

"Those are sexy mam." said the salesman. "I think your husband will really get excited when he sees you in them."

"Yes, I'm sure he will." I said as I myself got excited just walking in them. "But I think I'll need to get another pair to match this skirt so I can get used to the height of the heel. Do you have any black suede shoes with a heel like this?"

"Of course" He said as he headed for the back room.

"Here they are" He said as he slipped on the closed toe pumps with the same style heel and an ankle strap of course. I don't think anyone could wear them without the ankle strap.

I bought both pairs and wore the black ones out. My steps shortened considerably and my hips swayed automatically from the restrictions imposed by the new shoes. It felt very sexy. I could feel the lining of the skirt as it zipped back and forth over my bottom with each step. My breasts were swaying and jiggling with each delicate step. Yes, these would do well for the wedding dress, I thought as I walked.

It was then that I saw Dave as he walked toward me with a big smile on his face. He wore tight jeans and a denim shirt with a brown leather jacket.

"Fancy meeting you here Michelle. I was hoping I'd find you here." Dave said as he put out his hands for mine and then lifted them up.

"You look beautiful. I love that sweater and those shoes are fantastic! I went to your house this morning. Joann had told me you were on vacation so I took off the rest of the week too. I thought we could get some practice in before Friday. Would you like to spend the day together?"

"Uh um I uh. I have to uh..." I stammered.

"You have to do nothing and I insist we practice. You wouldn't want me to tell Joann you were giving me a hard time would you? You know she will be practicing with Chris at night. We'll just get more practice that's all. C'mon lets go shopping for a while and I can buy you some things. It'll be fun."

"Okay, I guess we can" I answered. He did hit my soft spot by offering to buy things for me.

Shopping we went. Lingerie, skirts, dresses, perfume, makeup, shoes, jewelry. We had a ball. I bought lunch and when we got done shopping about three we stopped at a bar for a drink.

"I can't believe you bought me all that stuff! I love it." I said over my drink.

"I love doing it. I had a ball today watching you try all those things on. I didn't really get to see the lingerie though. I wish I could have seen that. Maybe you could give me a private show at home?"

"I don't think so Dave!" We don't need to get into that stuff again.

"But Michelle you wouldn't want me to reveal your secret would you? I could really make a mess for you if that happened." He said as he slid his hand up and down my thigh."

I looked him in the eyes and knew he meant it too. Well I guess I had no choice I thought as Dave put on his coat and took my hand to help me from the booth.

"I'll meet you at your house!" He said as he smiled and winked.

"Okay Dave." I said defeated.

I got back to the house and Dave had walked over from his house already and was sitting on the steps. We both went inside and I decided I would need a drink. I made a Long Island Iced tea for myself and Dave had one as well.

"Well lets see some modeling Michelle!" He moaned as he turned on the stereo.

I went to the bedroom and started trying things on and walked them out for Dave. When I got to a black suede corset with gartered stockings and my new shoes on with a matching black suede thong panty Dave stopped me.

"Wait a minute Michelle. Why don't you stay like that while we take a little break. I'll mix us another drink."

Dave mixed two more Long Island Iced Teas and we sat at the bar sipping them. I was feeling the effects of it already since I couldn't get much food in me with the tighter corsets. I was feeling pretty relaxed now as Dave asked me to stand for a minute.

"That's it now turn around and I'll tighten the corset a little then measure you."

Dave tightened it down and measured my waist. It was now down to twenty inches. He held my waist in his hands as he viewed me from behind. Then I felt his hands as they slid over my cool bottom. I was frozen by the bar holding on to the bar rail not knowing what to do. Then I felt Dave's hand reach in front and release me from my thong. His fingers wrapped around me and caressed my shaved parts. I was tingling.

"Don't worry you can't do it anyway. You're abstaining till Friday night. I won't let you." He whispered in my ear. " It doesn't mean I can't though!" He said as I felt him slip his cock between my legs from behind. It was hot and smooth as he slid it back and forth between my stockinged legs. He now had me held by the waist with both hands as he probed my thighs.

"Why look at you two!!" Joann shouted as she entered the room. I didn't even hear her pull in.

"That's wonderful! The bride and the groom are practicing! I have to get this on film!"

"Don't worry about the film." Dave said. I started the video camera half an hour ago while Michelle was modeling. It's still recording now." He said as he pointed it out on the fireplace mantel

"Oh my God!" I cried. I don't believe you two! How could you do this to me?"

"Very easily dear. You're a sissy remember? You like it anyway. I'm doing you a favor!"

Joann shouted.

"Now get back at it! Dave, you direct her and have her do whatever you want. You are her husband in this role remember?"

Dave then turned me around and kissed me on the forehead. Then he surprised me and dropped to his knees. He gently bit the tip of me and then took it all in his mouth. He worked it a bit then stood, kissed me on the forehead and pushed me down to take him in my mouth. I slid my pink painted lips slowly down till they reached the base. By then he was deep into my throat. I slid back up and ran my tongue around the tip as fast as it could go. Then I took it between my pink figernailed fingers as I licked and nibbled on his globes. I slid my hand back and forth as Dave moved his hips in time.

Dave then grabbed me by the head and forced me onto him again. He held my head as he pounded into my face. I felt him tense as he moaned and stopped moving momentarily. He then started to pump hard and fast as I felt him throb and fill my mouth with a hot salty liquid. It came on so fast it dribbled out my lips and down my chin. Then I felt him relax. He kept my head pushed on him as I felt him soften. He was almost entirely shrunken before he released me. Dave helped me to stand and grabbed my still hard piece and gave it a few strokes and stopped.

"That was marvelous Mitch! I see you are still excited. It couldn't have been too bad for you then. It was certainly wonderful for me. This is going to be a great week!"

"Ya I guess so." I said meekly as I went off to the bathroom and to change clothes.

That night I went to bed without any dinner. After that last instance with Dave I was confused. I should have been totally disgusted with what was happening. The old me would never have thought I would do what I was doing. The thing is I was actually enjoying it. That fact was starting to bother me. I slept restlessly.

Thursday morning I awoke after Joann had already left. It was a beautiful day. The sun was out and the colors of Autumn were in bloom. The changes in nature were marvelously revealed in all their splendor as I sipped my coffee looking out of the window. As I sat on the sofa in the same clothes I had gone to bed in I could feel the smoothness of my legs and the press of my breasts against the back of the couch as I looked out the window. I could smell my perfume on my wrist as my head rested on it. The corset was firmly holding my back up and gently squeezing me. I had thought about dressing as a male today but the more I languished in the sensations the further it was from my mind.

What the heck I thought only a few more days. I might as well enjoy it. Why should I feel guilty about enjoying this. I went and took my hour long bath and scrubbed the hard skin again with the pumice stone. After my bath I went to the closet and found a note from Joann.

"I thought I should let you sleep. I took in these corsets some more last night. Chris helped me by putting them on while I tightened them. You should be able to get them on okay. I reduced them to twenty inches now. This is as far as you should need to go unless you want to go further. This will make you a 34c-20-34 now. See you after work. Say hi to Dave. Love, Joe"

Dave and I spent the day together again. This time we went for a walk in the metropark and enjoyed the day. Since I wanted to get used to the heels yet and get my legs Used to them I wore the black ones again. Not quite the walking shoes for a park but we didn't go far. We found a wonderful secluded place in the woods on the path that allowed us some freedom to enjoy each other some. Once again I wasn't allowed to finish but this time Dave didn't either. We both went home fabulously aroused. I couldn't keep my hands off him in the car. (Or my lips for that matter but I kept hitting my head on the steering wheel and Dave was set that he would abstain as well.) The day passed quickly. We went to dinner with Chris and Joe and we all got to sleep early.

Friday morning Joann again left me a note in the closet. She had let me sleep and had taken down two corsets to nineteen inches if I wanted to wear them. She had instructions on where to go to get the dress and have it finish fitted. I decided to wear the nineteen inch corset in pink. I took my bath and now had no rough hard skin anywhere. My hands and finger tips were as sensitive as a baby's bottom. The soles of my feet were soft and supple. I took special care to make sure I had no body hair anywhere today. I smoothed hand lotion over my entire body. I let it dry then did it again. I did my makeup and put on the long blonde wig. I put on a sixteen inch pink leather skirt with white thigh highs and pink lycra thong. A white v-neck sweater and pink bow in the hair with pink dangling earrings and pink pumps. I put the white wedding shoes in a bag, grabbed my purse, put on some perfume and walked next door to Daves.

"Time to go get the dress Dave." I said when he answered the door.

"You look better every time I see you." He beamed as he shut the door.

On the way to the dress shop I slipped my head down to Daves lap and gave him a little treat. He was still holding back though so I got no present in return though I was now longing to taste him again.

When we got to the shop I couldn't believe how beautiful the wedding dress was. They fitted it to my now nineteen inch waist and in a matter of an hour they had it ready to go. We took it home and went for a walk at the park again. Tonight was the night. The grand finale of what we had prepared for was about to commence. I was so nervous I felt like it was my real wedding day.

Joann came home from work at noon and started to put things together for herself and Chris. Chris showed up at one o'clock. By four o'clock everyone was in their outfit except me. Joe said she wanted to help me with it herself so I had to wait. In the meantime I took another bath and rechecked my shaving and put on layers of hand cream. I did my nails in a pearl white. Toes and fingers. I tingled all over. I was resting on the bed when Joe came in and said,

"Your turn missy! Time for the bride to be dressed. Now lay down on your back and I'll start with your hose." He touched up my legs with makeup till they were flawless. Then he powdered them with scented powder. He slid the Sheer skin toned lace top thigh highs on each leg taking time to caress each leg as she did. She then put on the shoes tying the straps tightly around each ankle so I couldn't help to point my toes when I crossed my legs. Joe went to the dresser and took out a pink ribbon of sorts about one and a half inches wide. It had a padded feel to it in the center portion yet was soft and shinny as ribbon. She then took it over to me and wrapped it under my globes(between my legs) and over the top of my happy member. She pulled it so it lifted me and then tied a bow in the ribbon so it sat on top. To this she attached a set of dangling gold chains that would move over me as I walked. Joe then slid on a pair of white lace and satin panties. They were French cut with a back seam to define my bottom. She had a special pouch sewn in front to cradle me in stretch satin. She put some makeup on these parts and accented the tip with a purplish reddish lipstick. She set the makeup with some more scented powder and then she slipped me into the pouch eliciting a moan from me as she did.

"You don't have to be tied away with this dress so these panties and the ribbon and jewelry arrangement will do nothing except caress you all night and keep you aroused properly." She said smiling as she released hold of me. I was sure they would and this process of dressing was certainly helping as well.

"I love it dear." I whispered to Joe.

Joe then had me stand on my five and a half inch heels. She wrapped a white satin and lace corset around my waist adjusting the position so the lace ruffled bottom was on my hips. She fastened the bust then readjusted the laces. When she measured my waist it was eighteen and a half inches.

"Perfect" Joe said. "The dress is stretchy enough to close down the half an inch. Now you are a 34C-18 and a half-35. It seems the corset has sent some extra to your hips as well. What a perfect figure. You have been a very good girl dear to get to this waist size. The dress will look beautiful on you."

Then Joe took some makeup and did my breasts so they were flawless as well. As I watched in the mirror, if I didn't see the obvious protrusion in front, I would think I was a lovely lady. The breasts were perfect.

"Now for the dress." Joe said as she went to the closet. She took off the covering and took it from the hanger. I sat as she slid it up my legs and over my knees. I stood and she pulled it up the rest of the way. She tucked my breasts in front where the dresses shape held them perfectly with lace edging just above the nipple line. The cleavage was wonderful as Joe zipped up the back and the dress closed lovingly about my waist and hips and back.

The dress had no shoulders and a low back as well. Joe tucked in a thin towel around the back and sides to protect the dress as she touched up any flaws on my shoulders and neck and back and arms with makeup. She followed again with the scented powder.

She then put a shirt on me and sat me on the bed while she applied false eyelashes one lash at a time on the lower and upper lids. She made me up and contoured my face. I watched in the door mirror as I saw my face change ever lovelier as she continued. My brows were tweezed and arched. My lipstick applied. My eyeshadow and liner. Mascara extending my lashes and joining the real with the fake.

I was wearing the long blonde wig made of real hair. Joe put it up and made curls to fall off a lift in the back. She had a spray of baby's breath flowers tucked in the comb and by one ear visible from the front. Dangling diamond earrings fell from both earring holes in each ear to grace the line of sight to my neckline.

Joe removed the shirt and spritzed perfume, in the same wonderful scent as the powder, over my legs and back and neck. She jokingly lifted the hem in front and gave a shot at my panties as well.

"Oh my. I almost forgot. The garter. Something old something new something borrowed and something blue. The garter is blue the new is what you are wearing the old....Oh yes the old...." Joe said as she went to the jewelry box.

"This is old. Its my grandmothers wedding band." Joe slid it on my left hand. It fit the finger perfectly.

"Now look at yourself princess. You are lovely. "Joe said as she moved me to the mirror.

I looked at the dress and how the petticoats held the satin and lace fabric out from me to accentuate my hips. The front hem about seven inches above my knee. The back leading to a train that just swept the floor. As I turned to view it from the side I could see the effect of the slight bustle on the back and how it appeared that I had a lovely jutting butt that the dress followed the curve of on its descent to the train . The ultra high heels made my legs look long shapely and seductive. My breasts were calling invitingly from their shelf. If I were my bride I would be in heaven. I can't possibly loose. I throbbed in my special pouch invisible to all and tingled all over.

"It's time to go dear. Are you ready to win about Thirty thousand dollars?" Joe said as he looked at me up and down checking for any flaws.

"You bet I said!"

We left the house to find a white super stretch limo outside in the driveway. Dave was standing by it with Chris talking with the female driver. Dave was in his tux and looked handsome in his six foot two stature with his blonde hair meticulously combed. The driver was about five foot two in a black tux with tails, a hat and four inch spikes with a short 14 inch long or so mini skirt. Chris was as lovely as ever. All five feet tall of her . Her wedding dress was identical to mine and her breasts threatened to hop out as she ran to greet us.

"Hi girls uh guys uh Joe and Michelle!!" she beamed at us. You two look awesome. I can't believe it. I know you'll win tonight."

"We sure hope so." said Joe in her most masculine voice. " I hate to think what all of this cost us so far."

The female driver watched us as we exchanged greetings then asked , "If I may ask I'm a little confused. This is a Halloween party I'm taking you too but somehow I feel like I'm taking you to a wedding instead. Your clothes are beautiful but I thought you tried to be someone else or something else at a Halloween party. Am I missing something?"

I spoke up first in my feminine voice then I switched to my normal voice." Why of course dear. You see we do look like ordinary couples for a wedding but there is a slight twist. I am actually a man and Joe is a woman."

Joe then spoke in her normal voice, "That's right!"

The look on the girls face was priceless. Her astonishment was second only to her legs which almost gave out on her as she adjusted to the shock and looked us up and down.

"I'm sorry to show my shock but I never would have guessed You two will definitely win! Now that my puzzlement has been replaced with knowledge I would be glad to take you to your destination."

We all got in the limo and set off. Chris and I had to sit on the edge of the seat to drape our trains behind us on the seat. We drank champagne en route and my nervousness settled into the pleasure of the sensations I was feeling.

When we arrived at the party center the driver let us out and wished us luck. She said she would be watching for us when we left to pick us up at the door.

The party center was decorated beautifully for Halloween. The pumpkins and goblins and even some wax figures at the entrance of the ballroom. Flowers on the tables and on the stage. Definitely a class job.

"Wow will you look at this!" I said as we entered.

"What do you mean." Joe said. "It's the same setup they used last year. Don't you remember?"

As I thought about it I think she was right. I just never noticed those sorts of things before.

Hmm must be some new form of appreciation I picked up lately.

We went to the bar my hand in Daves and Chris's in Joe's. Not everyone was here yet as it was still early. I didn't see any sign of anyone from work here which made me feel better. Hopefully there won't be so I can avoid the aftermath of the office talk. Joe got me a Martini and handed it to me saying, "Take this and drink it before someone sees. You can use it, I'm sure, to settle those nerves some."

"What!? I can't drink that. For one I haven't eaten since lunch. For another how will it look for me to drink that. That drink isn't the least bit feminine. And lastly the gin will leave an awful taste on my lips.

Please let me have something prettier. Maybe a Margarita? Please?"

Joe looked at me and laughed. He smiled and kissed me on the cheek saying, "Why of course my little sissy!? What could make me think you would want a Gin Martini. A pretty thing like you." He ordered me a Margarita and kept the Martini for himself.

We wandered about. Both Chris and I mincing our steps as we chased after Dave and Joe. Joe said the objective was for us to get as many people to meet us and talk with us as possible before the voting at midnight. I and Joe both had to talk and dance and show ourselves off as much as we could. We did that before and after dinner. It was now eight thirty and still no sign of anyone from work. Great I thought.

About that time a gentlemen came by . He asked what our names were and what our costumes were. When Joe explained it he didn't believe it. Then Joe showed him our drivers licenses and he still didn't believe it.

"I can't let you deceive people into thinking that you are really both cross dressed when you aren't. There is some resemblance to the license photo's but those could be your brother and sisters. I'm sorry you can't enter the contest. We can refund your entrance fee and you will have had a free meal and drinks for the night. You are welcome to remain and enjoy the fun if you wish but you can't enter."

Joe looked confused he was deep in thought when I spoke up.

"Please sir what if we proved we are what we say. If you have some place private we could show you a few more details that may convince you. Wouldn't you like to see what's under my dress? I don't think there is a man in here that wouldn't. Are you man enough? Joe can also show you if you desire after I do."

He looked at us both suspiciously. His agitation showed. I could just see him trying to figure out why this girl wanted to show him what she had. He looked at my breasts and my legs. He stood back and took me in my entirety. Then he said,

"Okay miss you are on. On one condition. I will bet you one hundred dollars you are one hundred percent girl. Should you not be I will pay you. If you are a girl you must pay me. I will then vouch for your authenticity. Ready?"

"Of course" I said. Boy this guy was dumb. He's even going to pay me to have me prove it. Geesh! I followed him to a back office where I promptly lifted my dress and dropped my panties to show him my highly decorated parts. His eyes widened and I thought he would faint. He stumbled out to where the others were left as I reassembled myself and ran after him.

"Here is the hundred miss um sir uh. I need to register your names against the numbers you'll wear. He wrote down our real and assumed names then gave Joe and I our numbers. He then passed us a paper to sign.

"What's this?" Joe asked.

"It's the legal release for the auction after."

"Legal release? Auction?" I whined. I had forgotten about the auction till then but couldn't imagine why there was a legal release.

"Don't worry Michelle." Joe said. "I'll explain it later it just says that you are willing to be auctioned off for spending a day in your costume at a mutually agreed date between us and the buyer. It could bring quite a bit more money."

"Neat!" I chimed as I grabbed the pen and signed my real name and then Joann did the same.

"Thanks folks. For your information there are five hundred and forty eight entrants this year. That means the pot for the winner is at Forty one thousand one hundred dollars. Enjoy the evening and good luck."

After he left us I was stuck for a bit. Just the thought of winning that much money in one shot made me think. I was feeling my blonde role as all thought came to a halt. I was in shock. Then Joe saved me by taking me to the dance floor to show me off. Dave and Chris followed. We danced together the switched with so I was with my groom. The jewelry that Joe had put on me earlier was lightly teasing me along with the pouch and the ribbon held me up and out so every move of the petticoats slid over me and stimulated me. I couldn't take much of this so we stopped after the next dance and I asked Dave if we could sit for a while.

"Of course dear then its back to the crowd!"

We sat for a few minutes while I enjoyed my heightened sensitivity. I on the edge of the chair with my legs crossed. Dave with his arm over the back and his hand on my thigh. I could feel what felt like electricity running up and down my skin over my whole body. I got another Margarita and we set back to the floor our numbers in hand.

We still hadn't seen anyone from work though I never did expect too. No one there would be willing to pay the two hundred dollar entrance fee anyway. That would mean they would have to be creative enough to come up with a good costume too. Of course no one there was.

I felt very secure in my anonymity as the witching hour approached. I was my best feminine self all night. Joann had been right about the abstinence giving me the edge to carry this off. I felt so feminine and pretty I was quickly forgetting I was a man.

At ten o'clock the parade began. Each of us crossing the stage holding out our # signs for all the audience to see. Those who weren't walking were watching. Every now and then the MC who signed everyone up earlier would comment on a costume for a laugh or two. When the four of us went up he said,

"And here is something you will be as surprised as I was to learn. Michelle here is a man and Joe is a woman! Their real names are Joann and Mike DeMorseley.! How about a round of applause for having the nerve to do this eh!?"

The crowd roared. I almost lost my composure hearing our real names like that but then remembered I saw no one from work. We took advantage of the situation and did a little dance hand in hand with Joe leading Chris and Dave leading me and I spinning in my heels. The crowd applauded some more.

Finally we were off of the stage. All there was to do was watch the others and wait. As we did various people came by and checked us out greeting us and talking to us.

When it was finished. The MC returned with the votes collected at the stage. It took a half hour for the count. He finally finished and got on the stage to announce it.

"The winners are.....Joann DeMorseley the groom Joe and Mike DeMoreley the sissy bride Michelle. Congratulations you two!!!"

There he goes again with the names. Thank goodness this is almost over. I new we would win so I wasn't too shocked.

"Now its time to auction off the winners! Who wants to rent a Sissy and a Dike for the day!!

Michelle and Joe DeMorseley!" He boomed out over the crowd. "Get up here you two!"

Joe took my hand and we went to the stage. As we stood there the MC started the bidding.

"Five Hundred for the Sissy and the Dike! C'mon now wouldn't you like to see these two for a day doing your house work and whatever other thing you want. Take them to work. Take them to your mom's. Take them to bed!!!"

"Take them to bed?" I whispered to Joe. "Oh no please Joe!"

"Shut up or you'll not get a good amount. He's just working the crowd. Look out to the crowd!" Joe commanded.

"Five Hundred!" came a shout from the crowd.

"Seven Fifty said the next. The crowd was pretty quiet as it went on. On and on and on till finally it stopped.

"Six thousand five hundred dollars!!" was the last shout.

Oh my God. What would we have to do for sixty five hundred dollars! I couldn't imagine. But....We were forty eight thousand (or there about my blondeness was kicking in) dollars richer now. The party ended at midnight and everyone started leaving. The MC came over in a bit and gave us a bank check for the entire amount along with a date and an address and phone number from the bidder.

"Here it is you lucky kids. Now remember that contract is binding so don't stand up your bidder or they could sue you. There is a party going on upstairs if you'd like to join us before you go home."

All I wanted to do was take David home and have him make love to me along with Joe. I was so aroused yet I wasn't even tired but I had enough surprises for the night with having my name called out so many times. But Joe had another idea.

Up the stairs we went. Across a marble floor my heels clicked as our mincing steps made their way to an ornately decorated set of double doors. They were at least eight feet tall. Dave opened the door and we entered. A well dressed gentleman stopped us.

"I am sorry but only Michelle and Joe may enter."

We all looked at each other and Joe spoke up.

"Okay. Dave why don't you have the limo driver take you and Chris where you want while Michelle and I visit with these people for a while. The driver can come back for us later. It would be a shame to end the night so soon and I'm sure you understand we must see what is happening here."

"Sure. Uh no problem Joe. I guess we'll see you tomorrow?" Joe said as he gave me a kiss on the cheek and shook Joe's hand.

"Of course. Take care and have fun. Show off Chris downtown a little. Let the driver earn her money." Joe said, smiling convincingly.

As we entered the room we were overwhelmed with the luxury of it. It was decidedly masculine and done in rich fabrics and dark colors. Hunter green satin furniture. Fur carpets. Leather tables and chairs. Accent lighting and expensive paintings and statues. Statues of unicorns and men and women in various positions of ecstasy. The room had music playing firmly in deep pounding tones. I couldn't make out the music as much as I could feel the atmosphere it created. It was if someone had tapped into me and took what I felt and turned it into music. But with a masculine overtone. As I was reveling in the feel of it when the MC approached.

"Hi. I hadn't properly introduced myself and I would like to apologize for the things I said on stage. In a moment you will understand, I just did it to keep up my public image. You see my name is Greg Maulee but that is the name I use to run the business. I own this and the rest of my chain of party centers. My real name is Jennifer Maulee. I am like you are tonight. You see it is much easier to wield a position of power as a male, though I do make a pretty girl when I am out of costume. I enjoy both aspects equally well. I am sure you have both enjoyed your escapade tonight?"

"The reason I invited you was to have you meet others such as yourself. Over the past ten years I have come to meet many as you are. Some do it only for Halloween but most end up doing it more frequently and some even change completely. I have assembled this group as a mutual support and social club. It is highly secret of course and there are some membership requirements in order to join. I would like to extend to you both the invitation contingent upon your agreement to the terms. The same terms each of us has fulfilled in order to join. Now would you like to meet some of the group?"

"Of course!" Joe said excitedly. He had to correct himself since the first time the words came out in her actual female voice. Joe dragged me along to meet everyone.

Well they were all there. Lestat DeLioncourt, A seven foot tall Wookie, Prince Charming, Beauty and the Beast, A Playboy Bunny, Arnold Schwarzenegger, Darth Vader and more. Just the thought that each of them was the opposite sex of what they represented was astounding. Not one wasn't passable.

As we met with each of them they were a warm a wonderful group. I was attracted to many of them as was Joe. We also felt suddenly at home with ourselves as we found that all these people were no different than us and we were not alone in our pursuit. After about an hour Greg came back around. HE started to describe the conditions of membership.

"No one is to divulge any information about another group member to anyone without the others consent. Any discussions amongst members was to remain within the membership only. Each member must have control over any new member via a secret shared. The only purpose being the security of the group. You may suggest a method to satisfy this or we can provide one tonight. Each member must sign........."

Greg went on for several minutes while I got hung up on his last comment. These people were so nice it couldn't be too bad. The secret that is. I mean they all went through with it and look how much of a family they've become. When he finished he said should I set up the sharing of the secrets?

Joe immediately and enthusiastically said yes.

Greg set about moving about the room whispering to all. He returned to present Joe and I with a small piece of paper.

"Now if you would please read this in the center of the room to the group. I will have cameras record it and the following events as they occur." Most of the members have chosen this method."

We both moved to the center. I felt goosebumps as I felt I was to join a new second family of a sort. Joe grabbed my hand and had me look at the paper while we both read out loud.

"I, My real name, I mean I Mike Demoreley" and Joe said, "and I Joann DeMoreley"

"Further known as Michelle and Joe. Do solemnly swear to join and support this group in support of the whole and the right to be what a person desires regardless of sex or race or creed. I agree to submit entirely and under witness of these cameras to what will follow. This solely for the record to be used against me in case of my violation of the rules of the club. Likewise I may rest assured that all others have already done this before me and I am secured in the same manner by their records. I may stop the proceedings at any time but then I will not be allowed to join the group till the proceedings end."

I looked for reassurance from Joe. He did reassure me and squeezed my hand excitedly. I could tell this meant a lot to Joe and decided she new what was best since she had gotten us this far. After all we were winners!.

Everyone applauded as they came over and shook our hands and kissed us. I was kissed by the Beast and Beauty. Arnold and Madonna. Marilyn Monroe and James Dean. I lost track if it was a man or a woman kissing me as the kisses got deeper.

Joe was doing the same and she seemed to be enjoying herself. The atmosphere was lighthearted and friendly. I was aroused and felt the electricity again knowing I now had friends to share my thoughts with as I felt their caresses. Before I new it I was settled onto Arnold's lap as Madonna deeply kissed my lips. I could feel Arnold's hand as it slipped up and down my leg. Holding me firmly on his lap where I could feel his bulge beneath me. Much larger than me or David but as I remembered similar to Joe in that is wasn't alive.

I was absorbed in the sensations. Joe was out of sight and out of mind. Arnold had me in his grips and was caressing me beneath my dress. I sipped on my Margarita licking the salt off it as I wanted myself to be teased. I was caught between the desire to be a man again and to submit to the wonder of what was happening. I only had one more time to dress this way though, at the bidders house, so I decided, maybe blondely, to submit entirely and release any remaining fear or guilt.

The beauty approached us and stood before me as she danced to the music and seductively removed her long flared skirt to reveal her corseted waist and stockings above the slick shapely legs perched on her platform six inch heels. As she moved her breasts undulated trying to release from their confines. She reached beneath her and under her legs. She pulled off her panties to reveal a well trimmed mound of hair. She then reached behind her and undid a ribbon about her waist. Immediately a beautiful and fully awake member stood to attention before me. She slid her hand to and fro on it before she presented it to my lips. I could smell the scent of her perfume and the heat of her arousal as she held the back of my head ever so gently and slid it into my throat then back out to my lips. She continued this slow, deliberate, gentle pace as if she would break me if she didn't.

Arnold had by now released me from my confines leaving only the ribbon and the gold chains to cover my parts. He had also managed to slide his member between my cheeks as I sat on his lap. I stood to adjust myself and as I sat back down Arnold was presenting himself and holding it for me to take. I pushed a little and I was so wet and so used to it from Joe's nightly treatments that he slid right in and filled me up.

Next to approach was Madonna and Marilyn Monroe. They both did a routine similar to the beauty and were equally well endowed with decorated and ribboned members as I was. There was a striking similarity to their jewelry and their padded supportive ribbons and were made up as I was. I wondered if Joe had been this way before now. However I didn't have time to think about it as Madonna and Marilyn both took one of my pearl painted fingernailed hands and put their members in them. I automatically started to work them as Arnold lifted me and put me on my back on the floor. He lifted my legs. I could see my heels as they passed above me to be held my Madonna and Marilyn.

He filled me up again as a man would a woman. I on my back and he sliding in and out above me. Madonna soon found my pink hot lips as she drove herself into my throat. Not the gentle treatment that Beauty gave me but a hard push and pull holding my head tightly. Beauty and Marilyn were taking the remaining places in my hands after our rearrangement.

I pulsed against the floor on the fur of the rug. Madonna kept me from moving forward as she was driving my lips and throat holding my head. Beauty and Madonna held me as well. Beauty holding my right leg and Marilyn my left as they moved in my hands. I could feel the smooth softness of the fur as it caressed my back. I could feel the straightness of my back in its fine white corset. Arnold's hands about my eighteen and a half inch waist. The slick smoothness of my ankles in the hands of Madonna and Beauty. I could taste the perfume and powder of Maddonna as she glided in and almost out of my lips. The rhythm was such that I became a part of it. Arnold and Madonna were in time and filled me from both ends fully as they pushed in unison. My hands worked on Marilyn and Beauty. Everyone was sighing and making lovely sounds that showed they were in ecstasy as was I.

Finally the last piece of me to be had was taken. Prince Charming came over and took me between her lips. So gently at first and so slowly I thought I would die. I cried out in pleasure as her lips consumed me. I threw back my head almost loosing my liplock on Madonna. She moved and adjusted accordingly then filled my mouth as she held my head tight. She tensed and I could feel her throb as she filled my throat and mouth with a taste I had come to love through its association with the pleasure I felt. As she did she slipped out and sent it over my breasts.

It didn't take long before Arnold was pounding me as hard as he could working up a sweat with the exertion. Marilyn and Beauty couldn't take it anymore and I could feel the approach between my fingers as they both tensed. As they Moaned out and swooned Arnold pounded as hard as he could. Before I knew it I was wet all over my face and hands with Arnold even getting hit on the nose from Madonna and Beauty. I surprised Prince Charming at the precise same time with a tremendous amount of a treat. All the abstinence sure did give me a lot to give!! After he dropped on top of me he rose slowly to have Madonna, Marilyn and Beauty laughing wildly at him.

We all got up and cleaned up. I was coming to my senses now as I realized that this whole thing was taped and in someone else's possession. Well, it was over for now and I was tired. We had gone at it till four in the morning and our driver drove Joe and I back home to spend Saturday recuperating and reflecting. Thank goodness I only had one more engagement as Michelle before I could return to Mike full time. I think,............................ maybe,........................................... can I think any more? ...................... ......................Is there any choice? ................. Why should I question it? ........................................................... Oh go to sleep you dittzy blonde.!.....The next thing you know I'll be wanting to go by the name of Trixie or Candy or some such thing!. TOTALLY!!!