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Aimee's Makeovers Part six By Jena Corso Shawn took Tony's hand and they entered a crowded sports bar. Shawn immediately knew many people; high fiving them as she worked her way through the crowd and over to an open elevated small table with two stools where they sat down. As the waitress came over, she ordered them two beers as they relaxed and watched a few games on different screens around the bar. "See, isn't this better than going to the mall or something that Aimee would want you to do with her!" said Shawn, guzzling down her beer and wiping her mouth with her sleeve. "That's for sure!" said Tony, now becoming relaxed as it seemed everyone was really interested in football and drinking. Shawn was now buying more drinks and they began doing shots and enjoying football. Tony was now pretty hammered and before he knew it., Shawn grabbed him and they headed out the door as the game had become a blow out. He climbed into the truck and Shawn immediately began kissing him. Wasting no time, Shawn undid his pants and was going down on him as he just laid back and exploded in her mouth. "Aren't you a quick one!" teased Shawn as she was now sliding down her jeans and forcing him down on her. "My turn, blondie." Without a choice, Tony started licking and eating her and he couldn't believe how hairy she was. She squeezed his face tightly, barely letting him breathe until she finally loosened her grip and her juices into his mouth. "Not bad bitch!" said Shawn, kissing his lips. "Fix your face or Aimee will kill me if I bring you back a wreck." Tony folded down the passenger mirror and fixed his lipstick and fluffed his hair a little. Shawn began driving down the road but realized she was way too drunk to drive and quickly pulled over. "Sorry, I'm way too hammered to drive. I can barely keep my eyes open," said Shawn swaying as she put the car in park. "You drive!" "No way. I'll kill us driving like this," said Tony. "I'll still pretty tipsy, and I've never driven in heels before." "Just do it bitch!" said Shawn as she climbed over him into the passenger seat. Tony reluctantly took the wheel and began driving slowly down the road. He felt like he was doing a decent job driving as Shawn was passed out in the passenger seat. He glanced at her when she began snoring and he looked up and quickly swerved as he lost his concentration for a second and almost hit a pole. His worst fears then became reality as he now was looking at flashing red lights in his rear view mirror. "Holy shit," Screamed Tony as he began pulling over. "Wake up Shawn!" "What's up!" said Shawn as she was startled awake. "What's wrong?" "We're getting pulled over!" Screamed Tony. "What do we do now? I'm screwed!" "Calm down!" said Shawn. "Be yourself. No wait! Be Antonia." "What the fuck does that mean!" said Tony, stopping the car. "I'm tipsy and I have no license, and I'm dressed as a chick. Holy shit, what do we do here?" "Just relax and be 'Antonia'!" said Shawn as she watched the cop approach in the mirror. "Bat your eyelashes. Smile, be pleasant, and flirt." "Good afternoon, ladies," said the officer as Tony rolled down the window. "License and registration please." "Well, here is the registration," said Shawn, handing it to Tony. "I asked my friend Antonia to drive for me officer. It's my car and my girlfriend is driving it for me because I drank a little too much at the game today." "Ok, good thinking," said the officer. "But what about your license young lady?" "I'm so sorry sir!" said Tony looking at him shyly. "But I didn't know I'd have to drive today, and I don't have my wallet with me." "So, you are driving without a license!" said the officer, changing to a nasty tone. "I don't have my regular purse because I was going to the football game and hate carrying that big bag to a place like that," said Tony, showing him the small handbag he had with him. "See, there's not a lot of room in there." "Mame, a license takes very little room," said the officer, looking into the purse as Tony opened it, showing him that it wasn't there. "You had room for lip gloss and of course credit cards I see. Step out of the car please and lean against it while I check out the registration." Nervously, Tony stepped out of the car and stood there as the officer walked back to his patrol car. He watched as the officer seemed to have a never ending conversation on his radio, and then returned to confront him. "Antonia, walk a straight line towards my car and then bend down and touch your toes," said the officer. "Yes, sir," said Tony, flipping his hair and then doing as he was told. Tony walked slowly down the road, carefully walking as straight a line as he could, which wasn't easy in his spikey boots. As he bent down to touch his toes, he peeked through his legs and noticed the officer staring at him sternly. "Antonia, get in the back seat of the patrol car please, while I talk to Shawn," said the officer yelling down to him. "Shawn, I see this is your car and you have outstanding tickets," said the officer. "I'm taking the keys and you are going to sleep off your liquor while I chat with your friend!" "Yes, sir," said Shawn. "But what about Toni? She'll be fine with me. Now just sit tight for a moment and take a nap" "Now young lady, have you been drinking today as well?" said the officer as he stared at him in the rear view mirror. "Yes sir, but I'm not drunk sir," said Tony shaking. "Is that so?" said the officer. "Should I give you a breathalyzer?" "I don't know?" said Tony shyly while smiling and batting his eyes as Shawn told him. The officer put the car in drive and began speeding off down the road now as Tony began shitting his pants. "Where are we going?" cried Tony. "Please! I'm sorry." "We are going down town!" said the officer. "I just can't let you go honey. You were driving drunk and it's too dangerous." "I'm sorry, please no," Cried Tony. "I can't be in jail like this. They'll kill me." "Who'll kill you?" said the officer. "Your husband, boyfriend, parents." "Please, I just can't," said Tony. "I live with a girl friend and I'm not married and i have no boyfriend. Please, it's too scary." "So what should I do with you then, young lady!" said the officer. "Please, just let me go and it'll never happen again," whined Tony. "Honey, you've got to pay some form of penalty," said the officer as he pulled into the parking lot of the police station and got out of the car. He opened Tony's door and quickly placed his hands in cuffs behind his back and began leading him into the station. They passed many cells before Tony's eyes became wide with alarm as he was being placed into a cell filled with obvious prostitutes. "Now take a seat and I'll be back to chat with you after my dinner," said the officer as he undid the cuffs. "No, please no," said Tony sobbing. "Don't leave me here. Don't please." Tony curled up in a corner as the other girls were mostly wasted and strung out on drugs. After a few hours, Aimee was standing outside the cell with the officer as he let Tony out and he immediately cried as he lunged into Aimee's arms. "We'll have none of that!" said the officer as he cuffed Tony's wrist behind his back and led him to a small office down the hall. "So this time you got yourself into a fine mess I see," said Aimee, shaking her head. "Lucky that Shawn called me when she woke up and I got down here!" "Oh please Aimee, get me the hell out of here please," cried Tony. "Relax, we are working on it," said Aimee. "Melissa is outside talking to him and she knows quite a few of the officers down here." "He said you disrespected him," said Melissa as she walked in and whispered in his ear. "He wanted you to take care of him, then you wouldn't have been here in the first place." "What?" said Tony. "Take care of what?" "Obviously you missed every subtle hint he gave you," Aimee smiled. "You know ,take care of him. You know, orally?" "Oh gross!" said Tony. "No fucking way!" "It's no big deal," said Melissa. "Just do it and get the hell out of here." "You girls put me in this damn position!" said Tony, screaming at them. "This is bullshit!"! "No, we did not!" said Aimee, becoming angry. "You chose to go to the football game. You chose to go to a bar after the game. You chose to get drunk. And you chose to drive drunk like an idiot." "Aimee, I can't do it!" said Tony bitching. "I won't." "Well, then suit yourself," said Aimee, getting really pissed off now. "You're screwed then. Don't be stupid. You'll ruin your career if you get a record. What do you think they'll do to you in jail? Think you won't be giving some head in there?" "It's disgusting," said Tony, shaking. "Please Antonia, think clearly," Melissa told him. "Twenty minutes, and we can leave together, or be stupid and we can leave without you." "Ladies, time's up," said the officer. "Please wait outside while we proceed with her booking." "Toni, please," said Aimee, pleading with him as she whispered in his ear and kissed his cheek. "Just be sexy. Have fun with it. Please." The officer sat down at the table across from him as Tony was staring at the floor. "I need to proceed with your paperwork now, and then we'll get you back to your cell," said the officer. "Do you understand, miss?" "Yes sir," said Tony as reality was now setting in. "Ever been arrested before young lady?" said the officer. "No sir," said Tony shaking. "Ever had a suspended license?" said the officer. "No, Officer Spilariski," said Tony as he read the officers' name tag and made eye contact. "Date of birth," said the officer looking right thru him. "November 7," said Tony trying to get up his nerve. "Full name first please?" said the officer. "Antho.. Antonia," said Tony as he lifted his boot and touched the officers crotch with its pointy leather toe. "Well Antonia!" said the officer looking up from the form and into his eyes. "May I call you Antonia?" "Of course," said Tony smiling as he gently sucked in his lower lip. "My friends call me Toni, but Antonia, Toni, or whatever you like is fine." "Good and how about you call me Officer Leonard!" said the officer. "Or Lenny, or my friends call me Snake." "Well Lenny, can't we just skip all this paperwork honey and maybe just get to know each other better," said Tony as he now dug in the heel of his boot into the officer's leg. "Oh, maybe we can Toni?" said the officer squirming. "What did you have in mind honey?" "I just thought that first you could un-cuff me and then tell me all about how you got that sexy nickname," said Tony, attempting to flirt as he rolled his tongue. "Well, I can't un-cuff you unless we officially released you," said the officer, smiling. "But I think we're on the right track now." "Are we?" said Tony, licking his lips and digging in his heel deeper. "Uuumm good. I'm feeling like we are too. You feelin' it too, Snake?" "Ooopps," said the officer as he dropped his pencil under the table. "You wouldn't mind going under there and getting that for me. Would you Toni?" "Of course not offff--aa--saaa," said Tony, dropping to his knees and crawling under the table. Tony spotted the pencil on the dirty floor and was about to attempt to pick it up with his tongue on the dirty floor when he realized the officer had bent his head under the table and immediately began French kissing him. The kissing lasted for a few minutes before the officer pulled away and sat back in his chair. "Well now that we've gotten acquainted!" said the officer. "Let me get back to interrogating you a little. There are certainly some things I must ask of you!" "Of course, Leonard!" said Tony, again flirting. "Ask me anything officer!" "So Antonia?" said the officer. "My belt is a little tight, so while you're under there you wouldn't mind loosening it for me. Would you?" "Oh, sure," said Tony nervously now as he knew what was coming. "Un-cuff me please and I'll be happy to!" "Sorry Antonia dear," said the officer with a big grin on his face. "I just can't yet honey, but I'm sure you can pull it open anyway with that nimble weapon that's in your mouth." "Shit!" said Tony softly as he grabbed the end between his teeth. He bit down and pushed it until it curled a little, allowing him to get his tongue between the belt and the buckle and pushed the end through. He then bit the end and pulled it tightly against the other side of the buckle, releasing the gold pin from the belt hole and opening up the entire belt. He then bit down on the edge of his uniform pants, pulling open the button fly and forcefully unzipping the zipper as he could now see the bulge under his tidy white cotton briefs. "So let me introduce you to my pet reptile, honey," said the officer as he quickly dropped his pants to his ankles. Tony gasped and froze as he was confronted with the officer's manhood, which was mostly limp, but seemed large as reality was now setting in that he must finish the job. "Antonia, meet Snake," said the officer laughing. "Let's see if you are a decent snake charmer, and can make him stand up like a cobra." The officer now put one of his hands on the back of Tony's neck and pulled him right up to his very hairy pubic area. Tony reluctantly began to kiss the officer's penis gently, as it was beginning to wake up as he kissed and licked it. Within moments, it came to life as Tony was now staring at 10 inches of the rock hard one eyed serpent. "So, you into snakes, Antonia?" said the officer teasing her. "Because I think he likes you honey! Now I believe it's time for snake to proceed to investigate the inner workings of Miss Toni!" "Wow, Snake is a lot bigger than I imagined! Oh, uummm I don't know if-- - GULP--" said Tony choking as the officer forced himself into his mouth, cutting him off in mid-sentence. "That's enough small talk Antonia. It's time to pay for your crimes," said the officer nastily as Tony was struggling to handle him. "Nice and easy now, sweetie. Relax and enjoy this, just like I will." The officer now had a firm grip on Tony's hair and was aiding him to bob up and down on his penis as he was gasping for air. His knees were killing him on the uncomfortably hard ,dirty linoleum floor as he was slowly relaxing the muscles in his mouth and throat. Tony rolled his eyes upward to catch a glimpse of the officer who was showing no mercy and ignoring any eye contact, as he was firmly holding the back of Tony's head. After a few minutes, the officer released his grip on the back of Tony's neck, allowing him to release his manhood quickly as he sprung upward and smashed his head under the table. "Oh sorry!" said Officer Leonard laughing. "We'll get you some ice later. Now get back to paying your fine!" The officer softly rubbed Tony's head, feeling the little newly formed bump and this time gripped his hair even tighter as he forced him back down. He was now thrusting along with Tony as he was forcing himself into his mouth more quickly now. Tony was struggling to handle him, when suddenly he felt the officer tense up and then grab his neck with his other hand as he knew what was coming next. Within seconds, Officer Leonard exploded in his mouth, forcing him to swallow as much as he could before releasing his grip. "Good girl Toni," said the officer. "When you are done licking it clean, I'll un-cuff you and you may go home." Panting now, Tony was thoroughly disgusted as he looked at the gooey mess remaining and began to lick it off Officer Leonard as he was now dying to leave. When he finished, Officer Leonard got up, zipped up his pants and stood up. He helped Tony get to his feet and un-cuffed him. "Sit down for another moment and I'll send in your friends and your purse," said the Officer with a matter of fact tone. "That was decent. It's not the best I have ever had, but I hope you enjoyed it." The officer left the room and returned a few minutes later with Aimee and Melissa, who ran right in and hugged Tony. "You can leave after you clean yourself up and look presentable," said the officer as he closed the door behind him. Aimee immediately kissed him deeply and then licked a dripping bit of cum from his chin. "Not as tasty as you, gorgeous!" said Aimee, licking her lips and then kissing Tony again. "No big deal honey. Better than jail and some shitty trial." She then proceeded to clean his face and fix his lipstick as Melissa brushed his hair, which was now a disaster from being pulled and banged against the table. "Nice bump!" said Melissa, rubbing it. "We'll get some ice on that later." "Asshole made me do it while under the table, and I smashed my head a few times," Tony whined. "It was fucking humiliating and gross!" "Easy baby!" said Aimee, rubbing his back. "Let's get out of here. It's the middle of the night, and you must be exhausted!" They quickly exited the precinct and jumped into Melissa's car. Aimee sat in the back with Tony and made out with him most of the ride back to Melissa's place. As they walked in, they went upstairs as Tony was physically exhausted and nauseated. They changed for bed. Aimee stripped off his clothing and slipped a simple baby doll nightshirt over his head as he passed out almost the moment he hit the sheets. In the morning he woke, hearing the sounds of running water and looked over at the alarm clock. "Holy shit, Aimee where are you?" Screamed Tony, realizing he overslept and it was already 9:30 am. "Aimee, I have to change and get to work. Holy shit, what do I do about this hair, these nails, and some clothes." "Relax honey, she called you in sick today," said Melissa as she entered from the bathroom. "I've run the tub for you, so get in and relax while I get your breakfast ready." "Wow, cool. I guess that's Ok, since I've never taken a sick day before," said Tony. "I guess she figured we needed the time to get me back to normal." "Well, she went out for awhile," said Melissa. "She asked me to care of you while she was gone, so I figured I'd run you a relaxing bath and make you something to eat, honey." Melissa took Tony by the hand and brought him into the bathroom. She poured some mouthwash into a cup as he rinsed and lined his tooth brush with paste. When he finished, she slipped off the nightgown over his head and then put his hair in a loose bun and covered it with a shower cap. She held his hand as he stepped into the tub and began pouring in some bubble bath as he instantly relaxed. She then took some little towelettes and began removing all of his disastrous looking smeared makeup as he soaked. "Sweetie now relax a little and then I'll be back to take care of you," said Melissa. After ten minutes, she re-entered the room and handed him some coffee and fed him fruit and cereal with her spoon. She then took a large scrub brush and began washing and scrubbing him for head to toe as he relaxed in the lap of luxury, like a king. After about forty five minutes of soaking and relaxing with his eyes closed, he felt water being splashed on his face. "Wake up, lazy bones," said Aimee, standing over him, rubbing his cheeks and holding a pile of towels. "Feeling better today, baby! Enjoying your day off I see, thanks to me!" Aimee leaned over and kissed him and he immediately returned it as he was enjoying his time in the tub. She began laying towels on the floor surrounding the tub and then stepped onto them. She began smiling and stripping off her clothes as she licked her lips, staring at him relaxing and he knew what that meant. She was wearing a black business suit with an incredibly short skirt and silver low cut silk blouse. She was conservatively made up in neutral tones with basic shadows, soft pink lips, and featured her long lashes which stood out as she batted them. Her bangs were gelled back and faded under her thick black leather headband accenting her face, as the rest of her bobbed hair fell nicely behind her ears and stopped just above her shoulders. "So, it looks lonely in there?" said Aimee as she unbuttoned her jacket. "Want some company?" She dropped it to the floor and unbuttoned her blouse and slid off her skirt. She was quickly now in nothing but a black lace bra, garter belt, and panties with seamed stockings and black patent leather 4 inch heels. "Wow!" said Tony as he now perked up. "Yes, I guess I could use some company." Aimee lifted her right leg up onto the edge of the tub, exposing herself, and Tony noticed that her panties were crotch less. As his eyes lit up, she stepped up on the marble platform that surrounded the tub and then wrapped her legs around his neck as he held her back. She leaned back and held each side of the tub with her arms as she was using every ounce of her strength to hold herself horizontally above the water as she repositioned her legs slightly. She now forced herself onto his face as she began thrusting as she held his face tightly against her vagina with her legs around his neck. Tony began licking deeply with his tongue, driving her wild as she tightened the grip on his neck. After five minutes, she released his face, kicked off her pumps and slid down his chest still with her lingerie on into the tub. Without saying a word, she stuck her tongue deeply into his mouth and positioned herself on top of him, forcing penetration as she took a breath, looking into his eyes. "Now, don't I taste better than what you had yesterday," said Aimee as she looked at him lovingly. "I am so hot for you and I'm so glad you're back with me." "Oh much better. That was fucking gross!" said Tony, making a nasty face. "I'm so hot for you too!" "Good!" said Aimee as she nipped on his neck. "But it was just another experience honey. I don't mind sharing or you experimenting things. I think it's important for our relationship. I just want to be number one. Now sssshhhh." Aimee stuck her tongue in his ear and flipped off his shower cap, releasing his hair. She nibbled on him and then began French kissing him again as they were thrusting faster, splashing water onto the floor now. Aimee dug her nails into his hair, scratching his scalp and pulling it tightly as she felt him tense up. Within seconds, he exploded as Aimee smiled and sat back. "Now that felt good honey," said Aimee as she unbuckled her soaked and wet bra. She kissed him as she stepped out of the tub and pulled off her soaked panties and hose. She slipped on a white bathrobe and then kissed him again on the forehead as she began picking the soaked towels from the floor. She pulled the plug on the tub and began running fresh water into it. "Be back in a few, relax babe," said Aimee as she threw them into the hamper. As Aimee left the room, Melissa came in, surprising Tony as she began wetting his hair, utilizing the tub's hand held showerhead. She began shampooing his hair and then rinsing it. She then filled it with conditioner and again began scrubbing him as Aimee came back into the room dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. "So relax, and I'll leave you in good hands with Melissa," Aimee smiled. "Oh, and I feel pretty good now that I've won and I'm back in control again." "Aimee, come on now!!" Tony whined as he knew that this meant yet another day as a girl. "Did you try to fucking trick me, or were you into it." "It was fucking hot hon. No tricks. Antonia is to follow my every command, honey. Now, love ya. Gotta run!" said Aimee as she blew him a kiss and started out of the room. "Mel will take good care of you, so just have fun and pay attention." "But I have to get back to work tomorrow!" yelled Tony on deaf ears as Aimee ran out, ignoring him. "Don't worry, dear," said Melissa, comforting him. "But you must follow Aimee's wishes if you love her. She's much more important than any job anyway. Now lift that leg for me." Melissa took Tony's left leg, lifting it from the tub as she covered it in foam and took out a pink bic razor. She proceeded to shave Tony's stubbly legs carefully, and then worked her way around his body, removing any little growths anywhere. When she finished, she began rinsing the conditioner from his head and draining the tub. As she stood him up, she examined every inch of him as he was becoming thoroughly embarrassed. "No worries honey," said Melissa, seeing his shade of red. "I've seen it all honey, and I know it's only shrinkage." She took his hand as he stepped out of the tub and wrapped his hair in a towel, turban style. She moisturized him and powdered him gently, as he knew nothing good was coming next, realizing he was about to be dressed by her. She slipped on him a silk floral bathrobe and sat him at her vanity as she began rubbing gel through his hair. Next she switched on her blow dryer and brushed it with a wide bristled brush ,sweeping it away from his face as she worked. When she finally had it to a slightly damp status, she began pulling it tightly back and clipped it on top of his head with a large alligator clip. She then pulled out her brushes and sponges and began working on his face, blending his base and then working mostly on his lids. She used a brush to paint his lips and then he watched her measure and clip some lashes as she glued them on. When she finished his makeup, she released the clip and then began brushing his hair over and over, straight back with a round wire bristle brush. She parted it now on the left side and then pulled it back tightly and began rolling it under at the back of his head. He could feel some pins scratching his scalp while being inserted as it was rather tight now as she covered his eyes and began spraying it all over. He felt her picking at it now and could see her holding up her curling iron as she worked, and then proceeded spraying again before turning on her blow dryer on low and using it all around his head. "Your clothes are laid out on the bed, dear," said Melissa. "Try to dress yourself and meet me in my bedroom and I'll finish getting you ready." Tony walked into the bedroom and saw a yellow dress with small polka dots lying on the bed. Next to it he saw a hat, gloves, and a series of undergarments. He picked up the panties which were a soft white satin and pulled them up. He then put on the matching bra, which luckily fastened in the front as he clipped it shut. He stepped into the dress and slipped it up, but was unable to fully zip it as Melissa walked in, giggling. "I knew that part would be a challenge for you, but at least you tried, honey," Melissa smiled as she zipped him up and then tied the white bow firmly behind his back. "Where are we going with me dressed like this?" said Tony, confused now. "Obviously Aimee has something in mind as usual." "No sweetie and of course you picked this outfit if you recall, and luckily I found it in your size while you were at the game," said Melissa, handing him a Cosmo with a page turned inward and a post it. "It's you and me going out for a bit. Aimee left you under my supervision while she's out doing some things, and I never go anywhere without being dressed appropriately." He looked down, reading the caption which said, "Cute polka dots adorn this chiffon sleeveless dress. Features include a ruched padded bust, an empire waist structure with a center bow detail, an attached self tie sash, a hidden back zipper with a hook eye top closure, full lining, and a finished flared bottom hem with a layer of crinoline." Melissa knelt in front of him now, straightening the dress and then slipped on his shoes. She held out his gloves and he slipped them on and then she proceeded to carefully place his hat on his head and secure it with a few pins. She went back behind him now and slipped on a necklace, a watch, a bracelet, and some earring as she stepped back and looked at him. "Go peek at yourself Antonia while I change and we'll be off in a jiffy," said Melissa exiting the room. Tony walked back over to the Victorian oval full length mirror, and stared at his reflection. He wondered if he would certainly be standing out now as his dress was canary yellow, yet was actually non-revealing in a way, as it wasn't low cut for a change, and hung a few inches below his knees. It was sleeveless, baring his full arms yet hid his hands behind short white gloves, which ended with a lace ruffle just beyond his wrist. Above his waist, the white polka dots were fairly large yet became smaller below the midsection as the dress flared outward daintily, showing some crinoline. His waist looked tiny to him in this dress, but he wasn't sure if it was the illusion of the dress's shape or the fact that it just fit him perfectly. His shoes were peep toed sling backs with a three inch heel, and matched his dress perfectly as they were the same matching yellow with white polka dots. Around his neck, he wore a large white necklace of beads which were thicker in the middle and grew smaller as they proceeded around his neck. On his right wrist were two large 3 inch thick white bangle bracelets, and on his left wrist a delicate gold watch. On his ears, the first hole held 3 inch yellow thick polka dot hoops and in each second hole sat a single simple pearl. His hair was pulled back into a sleek French roll, and accentuated with pearl pins at the rear of his head, holding it tightly with the exception of a single section which hung just in front of his right ear in a few loose curls on the opposite of its part. His loose white hat was placed with a slight tilt towards the curls with its front brim bent upward and decorated with a single large yellow flower. "Bend your elbow, dear," said Melissa, placing a white handbag over his left forearm and showing him how to hold it as she re-entered the room. "This is how you wear a bag like this Toni. Now let's get moving." Melissa was dressed in a peach colored dress with a pleated front waistline, a classic A-line shape, vertical accent pleats, and a spiral trimmed rose bottom hem. She had on a matching peach colored hat and strappy 4 inch sandals, and gold jewelry. She wore her hair swept to one side with a few large loose waves, which sat neatly on her right shoulder. She was expertly made up as always, and seemed to constantly look like a model as she was tall and extremely thin. Reluctantly, Tony followed Melissa into the garage and they hopped into her Mercedes sedan. "Toni, no, not like that," Screamed Melissa at him as he sat down and she started the car. "Get out and then sit down slowly ,smoothing your dress behind your ass, or you'll wrinkle it badly." Tony got out and sat back down carefully as she backed out and they sped off. After a nice ten minute drive, they entered a beautiful tree lined street filled with quaint shops and boutiques and pulled over. Melissa got out and fed the meter, empting quite a few quarters from her purse as Tony now realized they would be there for a while. "I want you to buy something nice for Aimee, today," said Melissa. "Remember her birthday is coming soon." "How?" said Tony. "I have no money or my wallet?" "Dear, I put your wallet in your purse," said Melissa as she opened it and showed him. "Your credit card is in there. See?" Tony looked in and saw the A. Crespo credit card and got a little red in the face as Melissa cracked a small smile. "Now we'll shop for awhile so you can get some ideas, and then we'll go back and purchase what you've chosen after we browse for a bit," said Melissa, taking charge. Melissa threaded her arm through Tony's as they first walked into shoe store and looked around a little. They moved down to a trendy fashion shop, then a doll shop, and then entered a jewelry store. Tony liked a gold necklace and a beautiful ring and pointed them out to Melissa as she gave him a nod of approval. "That is such a pretty one honey, isn't it?" said the saleswoman as she came over. "Would you like to try that necklace on?" "No, thank you," said Tony, getting embarrassed as he kept his head down and moved down to the next case. "Just getting ideas." "I see, we'll I'd be happy to help you dear. We have many things that would look lovely on you," said the woman, becoming pushy. "Oh isn't that's a gorgeous princess cut 3 carat you are looking at honey. Let me bring it out for you. Are you getting engaged soon?" "No, that's Ok. I'm here for a gift," said Tony, turning away and opening the purse to take out his credit card. "I'll take the necklace." "Of course, Miss Crespo," said the saleswoman, garnering her fake smile as she took the card," I'll gift wrap it for you." Tony took the bag and they left the store. Melissa took his arm again and they walked down to the coffee shop and sat down, taking a break. Melissa stared at her watch as Tony nervously sipped his coffee, staring at the lipstick marks he left on the brim as he sat it down while he took a much needed rest. "Good afternoon, ladies," said an older woman as she pulled up a chair. "It's lovely to actually see you in person Melissa, and it's a pleasure to meet you Antonia." "The pleasure is all mine," said Melissa as she softly shook the woman's hand. "Antonia, this is Caroline." "Hi," said a surprised Tony as he reluctantly took her hand and shook it. "Ladies, I'll leave you two to get acquainted," said Melissa, as she stood up. "I'll be back in a bit Antonia." "Antonia, you look lovely dear, and I've been told you'd like to get back to work tomorrow," said Caroline. "Yes, of course I do I love my job!" said Tony. "Now who are you, and why are you asking me about my job!" "I'm sorry dear. Melissa told me that you have some free time today since you took the day off .We decided that it would be just wonderful to spend some quality time together. I've been hired by Melissa to assist in refining you," said Caroline. "This is my coffee shop and behind it I run a charm school where I help young people like yourself rid themselves of some nasty habits. Male, female, it doesn't matter dear. It's just education, manners, and simple little things to help you like the proper way to hold that cup young lady." Caroline repositioned his fingers to hold the cup and sip in a more ladylike manner. Surprised now, Tony sat there wondering what she was up to this time. Caroline now peppered him with simple questions, trying to understand his underlying personality. She asked about his relationship, family, job, and his likes and dislikes. "So Antonia, while you are dressed as a woman, you must try to blend in as one," said Caroline, now instructing him. "It is certainly in your best interest to move and gesture in a more feminine manner than you currently do, unless it is your goal to be outed and put into an awkward situation." "No way," said Tony, getting nervous. "This is my girlfriend's thing, and I just want to blend into the background and get it over with." "Yes, I was told that Aimee has put you in this situation, and you are following her wishes out of love for her," said Caroline. "But certainly, regardless of gender, a career can only benefit from proper education." "Yes, that makes sense," said Tony. "And Aimee is going through some things in her life that I really don't understand, but I've been dating her a long time and I don't want to lose her. I'm really not into this, but I've done it for her." "What a wonderful person you are Toni," said Caroline. "You see as man or woman it makes no difference when it comes to the heart ,but if you allow me I will just make it easier for you dear to adjust while you are outwardly female. Plus, most of it will still help you when you are male again. Indulge me and I promise it will be painless." Caroline spent over three hours on his mannerisms and movements. She helped him sit as a lady, eat properly, and worked on his posture. She worked on his walk, his turns, and even the way he held his purse. "You're really picking up well, Antonia," said Caroline hearing a knock at the door. "Excuse me for a moment dear." Caroline answered the door and let a large slim man in with slicked back hair and a dark thick moustache. He was wearing black loosely cuffed slacks, which were tight at his rear and a black blousy shirt which was barely buttoned showing his thick dark chest hair. "Enrique, I'd like you to meet Antonia," said Caroline, as the man put out his hand. Tony held out his hand to shake Enrique's hand as he immediately leaned in and kissed Tony's hand. "It is my pleasure to meet you, Mademoiselle," said Enrique. "Are we ready, Caroline?" "Antonia, Enrique is here for your dance lesson," said Caroline. "Your outfit is in the changing room next to the dance studio. It's easy to slip on. Just let me unzip you a little and you can start changing. I'll wait outside and help you if you need me." Caroline partially unzipped Tony's dress near the back of his neck and slid it open, down to his shoulder blades. Enrique was difficult to understand, speaking with a thick Spanish accent and led Tony through another door into an open dance type studio. It was completely empty with the exception of a few chairs, and lined with mirrors on one side. Enrique sat down and changed his shoes as Tony entered the small changing room Enrique pointed out. As Tony walked in, he saw a long sleeved, black leotard hanging on a hook with a large long ruffled skirt. Next to it, folded neatly on the chair, were simple opaque dancer's tights, and on the floor a simple looking crimson dance shoe with a 1 ? inch heel and a buckled ankle strap. Tony proceeded to remove his hat and then slip off his shoes. He undid the bow at the back of his dress and unzipped the rest of the zipper, dropping it to the floor and stepping out of it. Knowing at least a little bit of what to do now, he sat down and rolled the tights up his legs, and then hopped a little, pulling them up without trying to rip them. He stared at the leotard, trying to figure out whether to step into it or pull it over his head. As he inspected it, he realized it had snaps between the legs, which he now opened and then pulled it carefully over his head. He found it difficult to snap with his nails, but finally accomplished it, fastening the three snaps firmly between his legs. He sat back down and slipped on the crimson red colored shoes and easily fastened the buckles. He looked at the small shelf and noticed a large rose, a magazine, and a small shoe box of accessories. He picked up the magazine and immediately recognized it, and once again saw his post- it sticking out. He picked up the "Elle" magazine and turned to the page with his post- it labeled "Add Some Sizzle and Latin Flare as You Dance the Night Away." Tony flipped to the page and saw the picture of the Spanish dancer he chose, and of course knew he was wearing her outfit. He looked at the highlighted text which read: "Your boyfriend will only think about what a lucky man he is with you as his personal Spanish dance partner, in your authentic Flamenco dress. The spectacular Flamenco dress is made of a leotard and a skirt set. The gorgeous black leotard with v-neck line and 3/4 length sleeves end with the crimson red flowered patterned double ruffles. It is made of lightweight, stretch fabric that is soft to the skin and compliments your figure. The gorgeous Flamenco skirt with a slight train gently hugs your curves with multiple layers of flounces in an offset circle pattern down to the bottom of the skirt, exposing your left leg at the thigh as you gracefully dance. Starting with black flounce, follow with flounce in a striking crimson flowered patterned fabric as it circles downward with 6 built in gores giving the skirt some flare when he spins you. The elastic waist band allows firm hold and adjusts perfectly to the waistline, resulting in a fabulous overall curvy appearance. This is an ideal Flamenco dance skirt for spectacular shows or just a special night with the man of your dreams. Turn to page 46 and don't forget to accessorize." "Shit, these magazines are killing me," mumbled Tony to himself as he turned to page 46 and read the highlighted section. "Make sure to fully accessorize for that romantic night dancing. Start with hand crafted Flamenco Shoes, which are made in Spain using the finest materials for durability; comfort and excellent sound quality are a must when dancing. Their fine construction includes a suede exterior, delicate strap with a buckle, leather lining, hand stitched black leather sole (the sole is in black color so that any scratches from usage over time are not visible), special rubber anti-slip half sole, wooden heels and nails on the tip and heels. Next ,add a pair of oversized earrings, a group of bracelets, dress up you hair, and then don't forget an appropriately matched flower. We suggest that you begin with one of the stars of the flamenco accessories, of course we are talking about the combs! Generally flamenco combs are worn at the sides of the head ,and you can use one of more than one comb from different accent colors. Then add a gorgeous flower. The "Maravilla" is a popular flamenco flower and its name, "marvel", defines very well how spectacular the flower is. Everyone will love it for its beauty and size and the large flowers with the risqu? colors are very fashionable now. Remember that your hair must be tied back in order to give slimness to the neck and should be highlighted by the accessories. Lastly, some lovely large yet colorful earrings should make a statement, yet be light and tiered and should be combined with a beautiful chocker, a few bangles, rings, and made a nice brooch." "Are you ready yet, Antonia?" said Caroline as she knocked on the door. "Do you need any help? May I come in dear?" Tony put down the magazine and opened the door as Caroline came in and stared at him. "Not bad, sweetie!" said Caroline as she straightened his outfit. "Let me help you with the accessories and just fix you a bit." Immediately, Caroline began changing his earrings, adding the incredibly large red and black tiered crystal costume type earrings. When she finished, she tightly fastened a black suede choker necklace, which was decorated with a small few small roses on its left side. She slipped two plastic, thick black bangals on his right wrist and a large costume silver ring on his left ring finger, which was highlighted with an oversized ruby colored stone. She took two silver shimmering flamenco combs and inserted them into the crease in the French roll of his hair, and then clipped a large Maravilla flower behind his right ear ,securing it tightly with another comb. "Close your eyes a second, dear," said Caroline as she sprayed some stiff hold hairspray all over his head and then a new lip color on his mouth. "Beautiful! Time to Meringue!" Caroline opened the door and presented Antonia again to Enrique, who was patiently waiting for his pupil. "Magnifico!" said Enrique as he again bent over and kissed his hand. "Let's get started Antonia. I will make you into a wonderful saltarina!" "I will leave you in good hands for awhile, and be back when the lesson is over, dear!" said Caroline as she left the room. He gently took his hand and began showing him some very simple steps. Before long, he awkwardly had his arm around his waist and was slowly teaching him some moves. It was odd and uneasy for him as he was being manhandled while Enrique taught him. As he made mistakes, Enrique would perform things over and over until he got down a few dances. It was 8 pm now as the lesson ended, and Caroline re-entered the room. "Looks like you got a nice workout, dear," said Caroline. "I packed your dress and accessories in the trunk and your car is waiting dear. Are you ready to leave, Antonia?" "Like this?" said Tony. "Of course not, dear!" said Caroline. "I have an overcoat for you to slip over that, and Melissa is waiting in the car."