"Marion wanted me to explain somethings to you."
"What things?" Jeff looked at Jamie, taking in the ivory-colored chemise she was wearing. The wrap was loose and moved as she turned against the huge mirror on the wall. He could see the rise of her breasts and the outline of the bra and panties she was wearing underneath.
"Well if you go through with it..." Jamie turned to face the mirror. He looked at her reflection as she spoke. " Valerie wants you to so something. I don't know what, but it requires you passing as a girl. Marion can make sure your appearance will pass easily, but it will take some time, some effort and a lot of practice to get it perfect."
"If you're not born a girl, you have to work at it," Jeff suggested.
"Right," Jamie turned and walked towards him."All the time, you have to work at it. And it can be the greatest fun you'll ever have - out of bed that is." She grinned wickedly, then stepped back, twirling on her high heel mules. "Or am I going too fast for you?"