She went to the bureau and pulled out his black nylon panties with the bright pink script saying, "Saturday" embroidered over the left leg oping, his bright pink=with-white-lace-overlay gel-filled bra and red gaff to put on. He took them, then hesitated, not wanting to put them on. A single sharp slap to his bare bottom made him jump. Soon he was dressed in his black Capri's. white blouse, footies and red heels. He wasn't happy at what he saw reflected by the full-length mirror. The Capris were girlishly smooth in the front and the back seam clearly separated his ass cheeks into two sexy half-globes. The pink bra was somewhat visible through the white blouse. From the neck down, he looked just like a girl and his head just needed some makeup.
Harold was not happy.