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A Model Boss - Part Two of Three Belladonna [Author's Note: Based on an idea by Parrie] Allen awoke on Saturday morning and got ready to go out en femme as he had every Saturday morning for years. This time, however, Allen knew that he was not going shopping in a supermarket or even for clothes. Allen realized that he was going to be around far more people and forced to interact much more than he wanted to en femme that day. After Allen finished shaving, showering, putting on his makeup and doing his hair, Allen walked into his bedroom to get dressed. Allen knew that he was going to have take special care with his forms that morning, as several other women might see the seams between them and his flesh. Allen used extra glue to hold them in place before he covered the seams with makeup to help blend them with his shaven chest. Allen wrapped a nude colored push-up demi bra around his chest and hooked it in front of his false bust before he self-consciously touched up the seams again, sure that they would give him away. After pulling his hands away from his breast forms, Allen took hold of his gaff. Allen stepped into it and brought it up his body before he pulled his member back. He forced his testicles into his body cavity and pulled the gaff up tight. Allen felt its familiar discomfort as he reached for another thong to put on over it to give him even further support that day, which he knew would not be like any other he experienced. With his member snuggly tucked away beneath multiple layers, Allen wasted little time before he dressed in a black and white spiraling, filigree swirl patterned faux wrap dress with elbow length sleeves and a swaying A-line skirt. Once he finished putting the dress on, he placed his feet into a pair of three inch heeled, black peep toe pumps before he walked towards his front door. Allen stopped only to grab his purse while he made his way out his front door. Allen got into his car and pulled out of the driveway. As he drove to where the show was scheduled to occur, Allen's thoughts were consumed by what he was expected to do. Allen's heart raced as he pulled into the parking lot and muttered to himself, "Here we go." Allen parked his car and dialed Lila's cell phone number. She told him that she and Enid were a few minutes away. Allen then hung up and listened to music in his car. He tried to let his cares drift away as the music played, but he remained nervous despite his best efforts. Lila pulled up and got out of the car with Enid. Allen saw them before he got of his car and walked over to the girls. The girls grinned at his appearance before Enid said, "You look beautiful." "Same to you," Allen replied before he kissed her on her cheek. Allen exchanged greetings with Lila before they began to walk towards the mall where the event was being held. They walked inside and made their way into the store that was holding the event before they went over towards the runway. As they walked towards it, Allen and the girls caught sight of Jessica." Lila turned towards Allen and asked, "Are you ready to meet her?" "You know I'm not." "Just be confident," Enid replied. Allen's palms felt clammy to him as he continued to make his way over to Jessica beside Lila and Enid in silence. He struggled to maintain his composure as Jessica turned to them and said, "Hey girls." Enid and Lila greeted her before Jessica gave Allen a curious look and inquired, "And who is this?" "This is Elizabeth, she's filling in for Stacey," Lila answered. "Oh, I heard she twisted her ankle." "Yes, she couldn't get on a catwalk like that," Lila replied. "It's nice to meet you, Elizabeth," Jessica said as she looked Allen over and added, "Have we met before?" "Well, she typically goes by a different name," Lila responded for Allen with a smirk. Jessica gave Allen another curious look before she began to laugh, "You've got to be kidding me." "It's no joke," Enid said as Allen began to blush. "Wow, you really look the part," Jessica said after regaining her composure. "Thanks," Allen replied as he buried his chin into his false bust. "I can't believe you did this for me," Jessica responded. "I didn't want my office to let you down." Jessica grinned as she said, "You didn't let me down. You're really committed to your clients. I like that. This really says something." "Thanks," Allen replied again. "Raise your chin up." "What?" Allen asked as he raised his head. "Yes, that's it. We need you to be confident out there. So, I need you to keep your head up and your girls out." "You think I'm good enough for the show?" Jessica whispered her answer, "I couldn't even tell it was you at first. You're going to be fine for this show." Allen nodded his head in response. Jessica shook her head before she asked, "Did you girls get her ready?" "Oh, no we wouldn't do that," Enid replied with a grin. "I'm sure you girls did his...her makeup," Jessica retorted. Enid shook her head with a smirk as she answered, "No. Elizabeth did it all by herself," before Lila added, "Like a big girl." "I'm so sure. Now, why don't you girls get over to the changing room? We don't have time to dawdle." "Sure thing, Jessica," Lila replied as she grabbed Allen by the arm and led him up the short staircase to the temporary catwalk. "Where is the dressing room?" Enid asked one of Jessica's employees before she directed Allen and the girls. Allen followed behind Enid and Lila as they walked into the dressing room. Allen's eyes opened wide as he saw the girls around him that were getting changed into the first outfits they were modeling that day. Lila caught sight of Allen's wide eyes and struck his stomach with the back of her hand. Allen's head jerked towards Lila's face as she gave him a peeved look and said in an angry whisper, "Remember that you don't want to draw attention to yourself for the wrong reasons." Allen nodded and tried to keep himself under control while he walked towards the girls that were handing out the clothes for the girls to model. They checked in with her and were given the first set of outfits and told to change. As the woman handed Allen the shoes to pair with the first outfit, she smiled while she said, "We typically don't get many girls in your shoe size." Allen did not know how to respond before Lila replied for him with a smile, "You know what they say, big shoes, big bitch." The woman laughed politely before Allen and Lila turned away from her. Allen then followed Lila and Enid over to a corner and watched as they started to get undressed. "What are you waiting for?" Lila paused to ask Allen as she began to remove her blouse. "Do you think you girls could give me a little cover?" Enid and Lila smiled at his statement before they nodded as they began to use their bodies to screen him from the other girls as he removed his dress after taking off his shoes. As Allen's chest became exposed, Lila and Enid took a look to see if they could see anything off about him. They gave each other strange looks as they did not see any seams. Lila got up the nerve to ask, "Are those real?" Allen's eyes widened before he shook his head. "Tramp," Enid muttered. Allen smirked as he covered his breast forms up with a colored white blouse. Lila then laughed as she said, "The thong really looks trampy." "I didn't want any visible panty lines," Allen retorted as he covered up his thong with a white and navy striped, above the knee pencil skirt. Lila and Enid looked at each other and laughed before Lila whispered, "Now, that's a real woman's concern." Allen gave them a worried look, hoping that none of the other models read anything into Lila's comment. As he looked around and put on the matching jacket of his suit, Allen realized that they did not to his relief. After Allen slipped on his black pumps, he touched up his makeup beside the girls before he followed Lila and Enid out to wait to do his first walk on the runway. Allen watched as the store's representative, introduced the show, the cause they were benefiting and what they were modeling to the small audience that was lining the catwalk. Once she finished her opening remarks, the music started to play as she took her place to describe the outfits that each girl was wearing. Allen watched as the first model strutted down the runway and listened as her outfit was described in detail. Allen shook his head as the next girls outfit was described as perfect for an administrative assistant. 'Christ, I hope none of my outfits fall into that description', Allen thought, realizing that the girls at his job would never let him live that down. As Enid's turn came, Allen grew nervous, knowing that he was scheduled to go next. Once Enid began to walk back towards the curtains that hid the temporary dressing room, Allen stepped onto the stage and made his way onto the runway. 'Okay, you can do this. Just work it girl. Work it', Allen thought, trying to reassure him. Allen sauntered onto the stage and tried to emulate the girls he saw making the walk before him. He tried to mimic their struts as he heard the description of his outfit. He kept his body in a straight line, keeping his neck straight, head up and his shoulders straight as he walked down the runway. He remembered the tips that Lila whispered in his ears shortly before he stepped onto the stage, 'Keep your shoulders back, your hips forward and your feet straight.' Allen tried to incorporate each tip into his stride as he tried to glide down the runway like the girls before him did to not detract attention way from the clothing he was modeling. Allen also noticed that the girls did little with their arms and hands, so he kept them as close to his side as possible and let them swing slightly as kept his shoulders back while he walked. He kept an expressionless face as he paused at the tip of the runway before he made a u-turn to start to make the walk back. As he turned, Allen caught a glimpse of the other girls from his office. Their stifled laughter made him struggle not to blush. 'I don't think I'm ever living this one down', Allen thought as he made his way back to the stage, trying to keep in mind what was expected of him in terms of body language. Allen exited the stage and was told to hurry into the dressing room. Allen walked in and saw Enid getting dressed in an outfit before he hurried over to the woman with the outfits as she handed him another ensemble to change into that include a small black purse. Allen hurried behind Enid and hurriedly removed his first outfit. Allen pulled off the jacket, blouse and skirt and pulled the purple Ponte dress over his head. As he pulled the cap sleeved dress down over his body, Enid turned and pulled the concealed zipper up the back of the dress for him. "Thanks," Allen said. "Don't mention it," Enid replied with a smile as Lila began to change next to them. As Allen slipped on another pair of heels and collected the first outfit to return, he saw the other models that went on after him getting dressed. He was transfixed for a moment as feelings of jealousy washed over him. He desperately wanted to have soft, supple, curved bodies like theirs, but he knew he never would. Allen's mesmerized gaze ceased as Enid pushed past him and reminded him to hurry up. Allen nodded before he went over to the woman by the clothing racks and returned his clothes to her. As she handed them off to an assistant, Allen and Enid hurried back towards the stage and got in line to do another turn on the catwalk as Allen clutched the purse. Allen followed Enid onto the catwalk again and listened as his outfit was described to the crowd while he imitated how the other girls held their purses out with their elbows bent upwards and their palms facing the ceiling. Allen noticed out of the corner of his eye that the girls from his office were still laughing as he made his way down the catwalk. He could not blame them, however, because he was sure that he would see the humor in it if he was not the one strutting down the runway in confident steps. After Allen finished on the runway again, he returned to the dressing room and changed into another outfit consisting of a long sleeve sweater dress with a black and white checkered bodice and a contrasting black skirt. Allen modeled the outfit before he returned to the dressing room and put on a variegated striped, fit-and-flare silhouetted, cap-sleeve dress. Allen was impressed by the dress as he buckled the loudly colored belt over the waist of the dress before his fingers drifted to the wide box pleats of the skirt that made him feel that the dress would have been fine even decades earlier. Allen repeated the process a few more times, modeling outfits consisting of a grey, peplum skirt suit, floral embroidered sheath dress and a final out consisting of a white blouse and pink, triangle patterned skirt. As Allen exited the catwalk for the last time, he was motioned to come over to the rest of the models. Allen waited beside them as the remaining girls strutted down the runway. Once the last model made her way down the runway, Allen and the other models waited for the woman from the store to call them back onto the stage. Allen listened as she thanked the audience and pitched the stores apparel lines once again before she recalled the models. Allen strutted out beside the girls as there was a smattering of cheers from the girls in the audience. Allen struggled to keep a straight face before he retreated to the dressing room with the other models for the last time. As Lila and Enid screened him once again, Allen stripped out of the last outfit he modeled. Allen then redressed in his patterned dress and pumps while Enid and Lila did the same. Once they finished dressing in their street clothes, Allen and the girls exited the dressing room and made their way onto the floor where the audience had been sitting. "That was fun, wasn't it?" Enid asked Allen. "If you say so," Allen answered. "It sure looked it. You were great out there," Lila said as she turned to Allen. "Some girls got the moves," Allen replied with a smile that disappeared from his face as Jessica walked over to them and said, "Girls, thank you again so much for participating." "Anything for you, Jessica," Allen replied as the smile returned to his face. "You looked so natural out there," Jessica replied. "I know. It's like she was born to strut her stuff," Lila added with a smirk as Enid nodded her head. Allen blushed and shook his head while he replied, "Sometimes you just got to make the best of things." "You can't tell me you didn't enjoy it," Jessica replied. Allen laughed briefly before he replied, "There were some enjoyable moments for me." "Well, it was one of the most enjoyable shows for me," Jessica replied. "Why was that?" Allen asked. "You!" "Me?" "Why else?" "It could have been a great show." "It was a great show, but you're what really set it apart." "Why?" "It's not everyday I get to see someone who's usually, how shall we say, dowdy, get so glamorized." Jessica comment made Enid and Lila laugh before they seconded her statement. "Well, I'm glad I could help," Allen replied, squirming as he rubbed his arm. "You did more than help. I'd really like it if you would be willing to do it again." "What? Next year's show?" "No. We put on plenty of shows a year. We're doing one a week for the next couple of Saturdays. I'd really like to sign you up for the whole run." "Woo..., hold on there, now." "Oh, come on, you'd be a really great addition." "You know I can't model swimsuits right?" "Well, good news, you're not going out for the Miss America pageant, so you can skip that show." "I think she would have made a great Miss America," Lila added. Allen shook his head before he replied, "I'm sure that there are plenty of other girls out there who can stand in for me at your shows." "There are plenty of models out there, Elizabeth, but you've got the height, you've got the look, and you've just got the right package." 'I don't have the right package for this', Allen thought as he shook his head and said, "I'd love to, but I've really got to get on with my real life." "Isn't this life a lot more fun?" Lila replied. "Really, your real life always sounded so dull," Enid added. Jessica smiled at the girls' comments before she said with a smile, "You really should add some spice to your life, along with some sugar and everything else that's nice." Allen's member twitched between his legs as he processed what Jessica was alluding to and how much he was sure he would enjoy it. Still, Allen's better judgment made him repeat his polite denial. Jessica pouted a little, clearly disappointed. Enid and Lila smiled at each other before Lila said, "Jessica, can you excuse us for a moment. We want to have a word alone with Elizabeth." "Sure," Jessica said as she walked over to some other girls that had modeled for her. Once she was out of ear shot, Enid and Lila pulled Allen off to the side. Allen gave them alarmed looks before Lila said, "What the hell are you doing?" "Trying to go home." Lila shook her head as she replied, "You know what I meant." "I just don't want to do it, okay?" "No." Lila replied. "No?" "We all know you want to do it." "So you know me better than I know myself?" "I know that you getting on with your real life means you're going to get all prettied up and go food shopping on Saturday. You might as well get paid if you're going to go out like that." Allen blushed before he said, "Nobody else knows that." "That's right. It's our little secret." "If you want to keep it that way," Enid interjected. Allen's head jerked towards Enid. Enid then smiled as she added, "Jessica, is an important client. We can't have you disappointing her." "What about our other clients?" "They don't have to know about this, or however else you spend your weekends, but things could slip out." "Are you trying to blackmail me again?" Allen inquired in borderline disbelief. "It's only blackmail if I'm making you do something you don't want to do." "I don't want to do it." "But you do, you just won't admit it." "This is crazy." "Crazier than it would be if I told all those nice girls we were changing with that you're really not all that you seem to be?" Enid replied. Enid's words filled Allen with dread as he shook his head slightly and said, "This is total blackmail." "You do seem to enjoy yourself though," Lila interjected. "Maybe I do. That doesn't mean that it's a good idea. This is a dangerous game." "Anymore dangerous than you showing up at the supermarket in fuck me pumps and a short, tight skirt to grab some single dude's attention?" Enid asked. "Yes. Here, I'm drawing a lot of eyes to me." "That seems to be your point at the supermarket. Christ, you're the only girl there who isn't wearing sneakers or flats," Enid responded. "It seems to me the danger is the other way around now," Lila replied. Allen shook his head and said, "Is this the last thing your girls are going to make me do?" Lila nodded before Enid nodded as well. Allen hung his head as he said, "Fine. I'll do it." "Great," Enid said in a chipper tone before she led them over to Jessica. Jessica smiled as she turned to them. Enid little nudged Allen prompting him to say, "Jessica, I rethought your proposal, and I'd like to do it, if you'd like me to." Jessica nodded her head before she said, "That's great. You're going to be a great addition." "Thanks," Allen replied, feeling uncomfortable. Jessica then added, "And you girls are all invited out with us." "Out where?" Allen asked. "Oh, I'm going with some of the girls over to a bar a few blocks over for some post show drinks." "Sounds like fun," Enid said while Lila nodded. "I'm not much of a drinker. I never acquired the taste for it," Allen replied. "Well, you're in luck because you're perfectly dressed to get some of those fruity drinks with us," Lila responded. Allen gave Lila a look before Enid added, "Yes, you'll like the sweet drinks better. They're a better fit for you than something bitter anyway." Jessica smiled before Allen sighed and realized that he would not get out of going with them before he agreed to go. Shortly after he did so, Allen saw his other employees walking towards him. 'Oh, this should be fun', Allen thought as he struggled to put up a happy face to greet them. As Allen walked away from them to talk with the other girls from his office, Jessica turned to Lila and said, "It's nice that Allen is finally coming out." "It's taken a long time for him to get here, but he's finally breaking down those little barriers he put up for himself." "So, I'll see you at the bar?" Jessica asked. "Wouldn't miss it," Lila replied before she walked over to Allen and Enid who were making small talk with the snickering girls from her office. "You worked it a lot better up there than I could," Stacey said with a grin as she stood on her crutches. "That's because you only got one leg," Allen retorted. "Even with two legs, she doesn't have that sway," Lila rejoined with a smirk. Allen blushed while Abby noted, "And her legs aren't that shapely." "Watch it," Stacey noted. "What? I couldn't wear it as well either." "That's because you're pregnant," Stacey retorted. "Don't beat up on the pregnant girl," Mary Anne interjected. "Pregnancy doesn't give her the right to be bitchy," Stacey responded. "Can everybody calm down?" Allen asked. "Yes, let's not take this day away from our Elizabeth," Lila added to laughter. Allen turned towards Lila's beaming face and almost wanted to shove her to the ground. "Yes, you were really like a really confident lady up there," Abby said. "That's what I was going for," Allen replied. "Mission accomplished then," Abby replied. "It's like you were born to wear heels," Mary Anne added to the girls' laughter. Allen squirmed before he looked up and saw Jessica motioning him. As he moved towards her, the rest of the girls were exiting the store while Jessica's underlings were managing the deconstruction of the temporary catwalk. "Oh, girls I've got to run." "Where are you off to?" Abby asked. "The after party." "The after party? Oh, I want to hear about any hookups," Abby replied. The girls laughed before Allen felt relieved to be able to separate away from them as Lila and Enid also said goodbye to the other girls before they got directions to the bar from Jessica. Allen, Lila and Enid then headed for their cars before they got into them. As Allen pulled out of the parking lot, he thought about driving home, but he did not want to lose Jessica's business by not going through with his agreement to meet up with her. Allen drove down the road, following Lila's directions until he pulled into the bar's parking lot. Allen was happy to see that the place had a clean appearance on the outside. As he walked in, Allen looked around and saw that the place was well decorated and looked clean. The crowd appeared around his age and Allen was relieved that it was not a young crowd that he had to deal with while en femme. Shortly after Allen walked into the bar, he made his way over to Jessica and said hello. They talked until Lila and Enid entered the bar. Once they entered, Allen walked over to them and went over to the bar. "What are you girls having?" The bartender asked as Lila and Enid looked over a list of specialty cocktails. Lila smiled as she ordered a fruity drink. "That sounds good," Enid said as Allen nodded along. Allen ordered the same thing before the bartender told them how much the drink was. "Why so cheap?" "It's happy hour and ladies drink for half price," the bartender said as Allen, Lila and Enid went through their pocketbooks. They placed their money on the bar before the bartender gave them their drinks and their change. They each left a small tip before they turned and stepped away from the bar. "Half price drinks, I like that," Allen said as he sipped on his drink. "It's a just another fringe benefit of the sisterhood. How do you like the drink?" Enid asked. "Great choice," Allen said before he clinked glasses with her. "The girlie drinks always taste better," Lila noted. Allen nodded his head as he replied, "It's nice to drink something like this and not get any shit about it." Lila smiled as she said, "It usually helps to look the part." Allen took another sip before he saw some of the girls from the show starting to dance. "Do you want to go out there?" Lila asked. "What do we do with our drinks?" "It's not slow dancing, we can take our drinks out there," Enid answered. "Sounds like a plan," Allen said as he went onto the dance floor with Lila and Enid. The three started to dance together before they made their over to Jessica and the other girls and began to dance with them too. While they danced, a few men came over and introduced themselves to some of the girls. Allen smiled as some of the girls were picked off and went off with the men to flirt and get drinks. Allen's smile left as a tall, wiry man in tight fitting clothes walked over to him and Lila. 'What's this pretty boy want?' Allen wondered. The man smiled at Allen and said, "Would you like to dance?" "I'm already dancing," Allen countered. "I meant with a man." "Is that what you call yourself?" Allen replied with a smile. The man gave Allen a strange look before he said, "Yes, that's what I'm going with. Typically it's the right gender for a Ned." "Well, Ned, I can go with that." "What's the right the term for you?" Allen was nervous, wondering if Ned had figured out his secret. Allen paused for a second before he said, "Chick." "Chick? A chick calling herself a chick? What would the feminists say?" "They don't get laid," Allen replied. The man laughed before Enid smacked Allen on his arm and said, "I'm a feminist." "So am I," Allen replied. "So you're not getting laid?" Ned asked. "Not recently. How about you, Enid?" Allen retorted. Enid glared at her boss and said, in an exasperated tone admitted, "No." Enid shook her head at the inappropriate question by Allen before Ned asked, "Can I buy you a drink?" "Sure," Allen replied holding out his arm. Enid gave Allen a concerned look as he walked away with Ned. 'What the hell does that bitch have that I don't?' Enid found herself wondering. Allen walked over to the bar with Ned who ordered Allen another drink. After being served, Allen thanked Ned before he took another sip and made small talk with the man. As Ned tried to flirt with Allen, Lila walked over and asked how Allen was doing. Allen waived her off before Ned asked if he wanted to go back on the floor. Allen shook his head before Lila pushed him back towards the floor with Ned. Allen gave her an irritated look, but his anger dissipated as he found himself enjoying dancing with the man. As a song came to an end, Ned looked at his phone and said, "Shit." "What's wrong?" "I've got to run." "Why?" "I've got called into work." "You're going to go into work like this?" "I'm not drunk," Ned protested. Allen batted his eye lashes a few times while he shook his head a little before the man asked for his number. Allen smiled as he gave the man a fake number before the man said he would give Allen a call. "I look forward to it," Allen said as he thought, 'What a drunk?' Allen walked over to the bar and got another drink before Lila and Enid came over to him. "Don't you think you're hitting the stuff a little hard?" Enid asked. "I'm just trying to have a good time." "Look, it may taste sweet going down, but that's stuffs not candy," Lila lectured. "Thank you, mother," Allen replied. "Try to keep your wits about you," Enid said. "I'm not losing anything," Allen said as he turned and nearly bumped into a smiling, tall man. Allen looked over the brown haired man and his chiseled chin, feeling a pang of envy over his picturesque masculinity that Allen knew that he could never approach as a man. "I'm sorry. I didn't see you there," Allen said. "Well, I saw you." "At least one of us is paying attention then." "Where are you heading?" "I wanted to do a little dancing." "Do you mind I if dance with you?" The man asked as Enid shook her head while she thought, 'Really, two guys for him and I haven't gotten a bite all night? Maybe I should put a cucumber in my panties!' Allen gave the man a polite shake of his head before the man said, "Oh, come on. It'll be fun." "I don't even know your name?" Allen countered. "It's George. Can I ask yours?" "Sure!" Allen replied to make the man ask. "What's your name pretty lady?" "It's Elizabeth." "I like that name." "Thanks, I picked it myself," Allen replied with a smirk. "Weren't satisfied with the one your parents saddled you with?" "No. It never really fit me," Allen answered. "Well, Elizabeth seems to fit you nicely." "Thanks," Allen said as the man held out his hand. 'What the hell?' Allen thought with a grin while he stepped onto the floor and began to dance with the man. As the fast song came to an end, the band began to play a slow song. "This is such a beautiful song," Allen said. "A beautiful song and a beautiful girl, what could be better?" George replied as he put his arms around Allen. Allen felt strangely safe within George's arms as he put his arms around Allen's waist. George smiled as he looked down at Allen and asked, "So what do you do?" "I work in an office. You?" "Same. How did you end up here tonight?" "Some of the girls I was working with this afternoon wanted to come down." "Oh, you work on the weekends?" "It's not my normal job. I just started working as a model in a client's show," Allen admitted. "A model? I'm dancing with a model?" The man replied with a laugh. "Not a professional. Do you like models?" "I like them when they look like you." "That's sweet, but there are no models that look like me." "Well, not exactly like you, but you'd be surprised." "Name one like me." "What about Andrej Pejic? He's gorgeous," George said as he held Allen closer. Allen eyes widened as he realized that the man new his secret. Based on the erection he felt being pressed against his body, Allen knew that George had no problem with it either. "I can explain," Allen said, feeling a need to defend himself to George. "There's no need to explain anything," George said as he pressed his lips against Allen's. Allen was stunned, unsure of how to respond before he kissed the man back. As their lips parted, Allen felt his member stirring as confused thoughts ran through his mind. Allen smiled at George's smiling face for a second while he continued to hold Allen tight. 'This is wrong', Allen found himself struggling to think as his body's reactions to George's touch told him something else. Allen tried to chase the feelings away as he thought, 'I never dated a guy. I've only dated girls!' Doubts crept into his mind as he thought about the performance issues he had with his ex-girlfriends and his inability to maintain a boyfriend- girlfriend relationship for any significant length of time. Allen clenched his eyes as he thought back to the many times he struggled to maintain an erection in bed with a girl by fantasizing that he was the pretty girl beneath him instead. As the conclusions became inescapable for Allen, he began to sob. "What's wrong?" George asked while Enid and Lila noticed their boss starting to fall apart in the arms of another man. "I'm just so drunk," Allen said. "You seem fine." "No. No. I'm not," Allen said, clearing tears away from his eyes as Lila and Enid came over to him. "Elizabeth, what's going on?" "Nothing. I've just got to go home." "What did you do?" Lila bellowed at George who held up his hands and said, "I didn't say anything." "We're smiling at each other and then she just started crying," George added. "He didn't do anything wrong," Allen added shaking his head. "What's wrong then?" Enid asked. "Me," Allen said as he ran towards the door. Lila chased after him and followed him out the door. "What do you think you're doing?" Lila yelled. "I'm going home." "You're not driving." "I've got to leave." "Honey, you're too drunk to drive," Lila said. Allen clasped his head as he said, "You're right, but I just have to leave." "I'll drive." "You'll take me home." "No. I'll take you to my place. It's not that far away. I can't drive to your place. It's too far. I'm not in any condition...," Lila replied. Allen nodded as Enid emerged from the bar. "Where were you?" Lila asked. "I just had to smooth some things over," Enid answered. Allen sniffled and dried his eyes as he nodded in response. "What's going on?" Enid asked. "I'm taking Allen home." "You can't drive like that..." "No. He's coming home with us." "Us?" Allen asked. "Yes, Enid's been staying with me since she broke up with her boyfriend." "Oh, I didn't know," Allen said. "It's not something I'm advertising. I'm looking for a new place," Enid admitted as she hung her head a little. Enid and Allen followed behind Lila as they made their way to her car. Lila unlocked the doors and they all climbed into the vehicle. Tears began to form in Allen's eyes as Lila started the car and pulled out of the parking spot.