He looked at the television again.
"I expect you to be dressed and ready for inspection in half an hour. When you are done, come down the steps and take the first door on the right. I will be waiting here for you." He stared blankly at the screen.
"Oh, and by the way," she added, "your shoes are in the box on the closet floor." With that, the television turned itself back off.
Alan looked around the room; it was obvious now that she had a hidden camera in his room.
He stood up and took the dress and pinafore out of the closet.
He grimaced at it as he took it off the hanger.
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"I can believe Im doing this," he said aloud to himself as he stepped into the dress, pulling it up over his body and slipping his arms into the armholes.
He pulled it straight and then stepped into the pinafore.
He pulled it up under the dress and stood white-faced as he looked in the mirror, the lacy pinafore causing the dress to stand out and bounce around as he moved.
He felt utterly ridiculous as he leaned over to pick up the shoe box from the closet floor.
He wasn surprised when he opened it and found a pair of shiny black high heels.
He grumbled as he slipped his feet into them, nearly losing his balance several times before finally being able to stand straight up.
He brushed his hair out and looked in the mirror - he looked absolutely ridiculous and didn feel much better; yet, despite his embarrassment, his cock was hard as a rock and straining against the silk of his lavender panties.
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Just as she had said, Julian was waiting in the parlor for him.
Alan walked in slowly, barely able to keep his balance on the five-inch heels.
Julian sat in her chair, her full, red lips curved the erotic network upward in an amused smile.
Alan once again felt as if the erotic network he was a piece of meat as she stood and circled him, voicing her approval here and there.
