Monday, July 6, 2015
(S)he's Got Legs--Conclusion
The next morning, Harley arrived in a crisp white shirt, navy pencil skirt, dark hose and black patent pumps. Vera again summoned him to her office.
"Sit," she commanded, pointing to the couch. "OBEY!!" He sat, as she pulled up a chair and a small table. On the table was an array of cosmetics that she began applying to his face. In a short time, he was wearing lipstick, blush, eyeshadow and mascara. "There--now, you look like a proper sissy, Holly..."
Harley looked at her with surprise. "Holly, Ms. Demanden?"
"Yes, that is your new name--Miss Holly Hosenheels," she explained. "I have had all your company records altered to reflect it...and I have scheduled an appointment with a lawyer to have the proper documents filed to change it legally. You will, of course, comply. OBEY!!"
"Yes, Ms. Demanden," the newly christened Holly replied.
She watched as John approached her office. "Ah, yes," Vera thought. "You will make a perfectly lovely Jean Jigglijugs."
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