Tara's Adventures

Now, I didn't have a wig and I was obviously a guy, so stepping out of the dressing room wasn't something I wanted to do. "Pet, come out, lets see how you look", Miss Marla called to me. They must have come back sometime during my change. I peeked out the curtain and then stepped out a couple feet. "No Pet, over here." I had to go half way across the store to them and Vicki.
"You look great in red, doesn't she?" Vicki asked in that salesperson way. "I'm not sure about those panties they show though too much" Vicki said." She had another pair in her hand and handed it to me to put on. I turned to go to the dressing room, but Mistress Olivia stopped me. "Just step into them here, Tara. We don't mind if you show off your bottom a bit." I flushed a bit but I did as I was told. Of course, as luck would have it, a couple walked in just as I was exposing my gartered stockings and bare cheeks.

They didn't say anything, but I could feel their stares. Embarrassing to say the least. The uniform was complete and I wondered if I was to go change, but Miss Marla and Mistress Olivia just walked off with Vicki again, leaving me standing there alone. A couple of times they would look over at me and smile as they went through racks of clothing. Vicki finally nodded her head and scurried off to pick out more things for me to wear. As I watched her, she picked out a short pleated plaid skirt, sheer silky blouse, a sweater, and a very short mico-mini, lacy panties, a half cup bra, and a pair of roman strappy 4" heels.. Heading to the checkout, Vicki and Mistress Olivia stopped by the hosiery section and picked out some packages of stockings and some short pretty socks. I always loved the little socks with the pumps look. Now I was getting them for my own.

Mistress Olivia called me over and told me to get changed back into my street clothes while she waited at the checkout. I hurried along and was back at the checkout in ten minutes.