Picnic Aftermath.

The two girls exited the restroom and sauntered over to the boys who had been keeping them company. Bailey doing his best to walk how Candi was describing with a small swing to his hips, a narrower stride and turning feet slightly inward, shoulders back and standing up straight. That was a lot of things for Bailey to remember and do all at once, but did the best he could.

When they got close enough Ryan and August stood up to meet them, August had a stupid happy grin on his face while Ryan had a slight smile and gave a wink to Candi saying. "Still have some time for us or should we be off?" taking an extra few steps Candi placed one manicured nailed hand on

Ryan's chest and got up on her toes inside the pink converse kissing him on the cheek.

"I'll be in town for like a week, the four of us can make the time to see each other again. That sound good to you handsome?" Ryan blushed and nodded to the pretty green-eyed girl. "For you, anything," he responded.

"That sounds good, we will figure out the details later," August said glancing over to Candi and then back to Bailey before reaching over a pulling her into a light hug. While Bailey stood there dumbfounded hands out to the side, not used to so many people touching him. When August

pulled, he looked at Bailey in the eye huge smile on his face, he was still taller that Bailey even in the three and a half inch wedges at his six-foot height. The two lingered there looking at each other, August not sure if he should kiss her again, while Bailey was terrified, he was going to kiss him again. The moment was lost from indecision when Candi called over to Bailey. "Stop making moon eyes at him and let's go girl," reaching his hand back behind his head, scratching it, August laughs. "Okay see you two around, bye Bailey," he says before walking away with Ryan the two pushing each other and laughing. "You have it bad for him, don't you?"

Bailey's eyes grew large and answered too quickly "NOoo!" The wide-eyed look and the quick denial was not enough to convince Candi otherwise. "No? So, you want to date Ryan then. He is cute, hmm. I did want him for myself, but for you Bailey we can swap."

"That is not what I want!" Bailey couldn't believe he was having an argument with this teenager about what boy he wanted or didn't want to date, this was insane. "Yeah, I know girl, I know who you want. It is written all over you and all over him before he wiped it off while we were freshening up." "Kill me now!" Bailey said looking up into the sky, this was just too much for him. "Not on a day like this! Let's take some selfies real quick before we go, it is just super nice out today."

The two took a few photos each in different poses with each of the cameras on their phones, and when they finished Candi sent over the pictures to Bailey and asked for the ones, she took to be sent over to her. Looking down at the photos Candi sent over he saw one extra. One of him sitting in August's lap, one arm wrapped around his shoulder the other on his chest and their lips pressing together. "Candi, when did you take this!?"

"Duh girl, I took it when you were trying to breath through his lungs. Now what is your insta account name so I can tag you?"

"No, Candi you shouldn't have done that, and I don't do social media," Bailey said deleting the incriminating photo. Candi pouted for a second or two both being sad for Bailey being such a shut in, with her pale skin no way did she spend much time outside and not having any social media, who does that, and why she would be upset at the super cute photo. It did come to her, maybe her mom was strict in some ways her dad wasn't. "Its like no prob Bailey, I can get you setup and I wouldn't tag you in that photo. That's just for you to look at when you want to remember," Candi

said as she put away her phone.

"Time for some more fun with my bestie!" Candi exclaimed before taking Bailey's hand and intertwining their fingers and starting off, with Bailey having little choice but to keep up. As they went to sign up for the three-legged race and wander around some of the games that were setup, like ring toss, cornhole, horse shoes, and at one point Candi stopped to text someone back home. The small break from her was much needed, she was exhausting to be around. That with the unfamiliar height of walking in her shoes, that he was sad to think he was not bad at moving around in anymore, the weight of the breast forms moving with every step and the erotic feel of the panties. If he wasn't taped back, he was sure Candi would have felt his hard on the last time she hugged him, and having a hardon while tucked back was not a comfortable feeling. When Candi was done shooting off a few texts to some friends back home she looked over to her new friend, who was playing with her hair as she looked out at some boys playing flag football. Walking up to her Candi bounced her hip to Bailey's brining him out of his reflection. Candi pointed at the boys saying. "Guess you have a type doncha girl?" looking to where Candi was pointing then back to her, Bailey tried to keep his cool. "That is not my type, I like..." Bailey thought to Mandy. "Like any

one I date to be tall, smart, older and in good shape."

"Well, I think your August fits the bill nicely, and I like them to be smart too. Some lucky girls have both brains and beauty, we at least have beauty." Bailey only smiled and nodded thinking how he really wanted a drink right now.

After killing enough time, the two went over to the race area and taking the rope to tie around their legs to one another. People started to line up and Bailey looked down. "I can't run in these; I would only fall." Candi lightly slapped her friend's shoulder. "Then take them off you ditz, when we go shopping, we will get you some more heels so you can practice. With those legs you should always being wearing heels, girl," sitting down Bailey untied the white ribbon from his feet removing the

heels and stepping onto the grass in his white socked feet. Candi wasn't going to have trouble running in the converse, but she took them off too. Candi tied them together and then looked around and spotted both of their parents participating down the line. "Hey look its our parents, don't they like look like a cute couple?" Looking back to Bailey, she saw the girl looking down the line the other direction and on the sidelines was August, it looked like they were looking at each other. "Hey girl snap out of it; our parents are over there." Bailey shifted his gaze from a pair of twenty-something coeds that were tied together wearing skimpy clothing near the end of the line and looked to where Candi was pointing. "Hey daddy, hey Miss Best!" Candi yelled and waved.

Bailey smiled sheepishly and gave a timid wave to Derrick and his girlfriend when Derrick yelled past a few people to them. "Do you think you can beat your old man when I have Amanda on my side!? With a gleeful smile that seemed to light up her face Candi called back. "If it was just

Miss Best maybe, but you are old daddy. You, like, don't stand a chance!" the joyous girl looked to her friend and continued. "We have to beat them now. Here hold me like this," she said she wrapped her arm around Bailey's waist. "When we start use your outer leg first and move our bound one when I say the word now. That way we stay in sync. We can win no problem!"

The sound of a little pop gun toy sounded and the racers were off. The various people lurching and stumbling forward or even tumbling to the ground. Derrick and Amanda were fast to take the lead, it looked like they had devised a stratagem of moving as one. The girls trailed in third place, Candi's angelic sweet voice saying, "Now, now, now," every time they needed to move their tied-up appendages. The fast pace gave Bailey a new experience, running with breasts. The bounce and pull of them was controlled by the pink lace bra he wore, but it didn't stop the movement. The distraction was not a welcome one, but the sight of his girlfriend ahead of him with another man's arm wrapped around her made his blood boil and worse he could hear her unrestrained joyous laughter, which seemed contagious with how Derrick was reacting. If it wasn't for the steady cadence of the girl's voice next to him saying, "Now," he may have just stopped altogether. Instead, he found himself trailing behind the woman he loved seeing her be happier than he had seen her in a while in the arms of another man, while he played make-believe as a teenage girl.

That could have been it for the race, the power couple going to be the clear victors if it wasn't for the pair in second place. They took a tumble and as they fell a collision occurred toppling all four. With five quick strides the teens overtook everyone and passed the finish line. Candi reached down and pulled off the knot holding them together and looked to her friend grasping both her hands, palm to palm. "Eeee! We won, we won! Oh my god we won girl!" she said bouncing up and down "Like we totally did, all thanks to you bestie," replied Bailey trying to not choke on his own words. Coming up to the winners Derrick pulled his daughter into a large embrace picking her up off the ground and spinning her around. "You sure showed your old man didn't you pumpkin?" the

teenager squealed in joy letting out laugh. "Daddy, put me down." When he did she smiled at him and kissed him on the cheek. "You two almost had us, but my secret skill makes me the winner!"

Placing a hand on Bailey's shoulder to get his attention Amanda gave her teenage girl looking boyfriend a hug when he turned to look and whispered to him, "You okay sweetie, you look frazzled?" Laying his forehead on her shoulder he whispered back, "Today has been long, can we go?"

"I'm sorry dear, I appreciate what you have done for me, we just have to stay longer. Being part of management, I have to stay to the end. You can sit by me when the fireworks go off at sundown, okay sweetie?" Pulling back from the hug he nodded.

The mother daughter interaction was much more subtle than the father daughter one, but just as sweet to anyone able to see it. Bailey was feeling a little better after hugging his girlfriend, even if the feeling wasn't what he was used to with having the breast forms. The relief was short lived because August came running up with both the girls' shoes in his hands only stopping way to close to Bailey for his own liking. Bailey went to raise one hand to both stop him and wave and opened his mouth to say hi when the larger man wrapped his arms around him and pressed his lips to his own puffy lipstick covered mouth. The kiss wasn't long, but was not chaste either. When he pulled back August had that goofy smile once more. "I should have done that earlier. Oh and I bought you, your shoes," he said holding out the wedges to Bailey and the sneakers to Candi.

"August, I see you have umm met my daughter. Looks like you two are getting along."

"We sure are Ms. B! I mean Ms. Best," the excitement in his voice going down just a notch when he corrected himself to be more polite and formal.

"Well that is nice... but you do have their shoes mixed up dear, Bailey's are the sneakers." A small look of confusing was on his face when Candi popped into the conversation. "We like traded shoes, and now she is wearing shoes like you! I do love the brown leather wedges you have," this entire moment felt surreal. Her boyfriend just got kissed by a boy, one they both know and he was wearing heeled shoes. She needed to find April.

"Now let us get the picture of the winning girls over here!" someone yelled out, one of the company's project managers was taking on the role of picnic coordinator and held out an expensive looking camera. "Bailey, that is us!" Candi said grabbing the still shoeless Bailey and pulling him along to get their photo taken. "Now give me the biggest smile you two, now a little more. Now how about one where you two pose, you look a good deal a like. Face each other and stand say a foot apart. Now place your palms together and hold hands that way, good, good. Now both of you look at me and lean forward closer together, yeah that's good. Lastly both of you kick back one of your feet, bend at the knee, yes perfect. Now big smiles!" With a few clicks of the camera and some shutter sounds the armature photographer looked pleased. "How about just a few more, but with your parents?"

Amanda shook her head and was ready to turn down the request when Derrick spoke up. "That would be fun, what do you say Amanda. A nice photo to remember today?" The man's smile could melt an iceberg with its warmth so she agreed.

The first shot was of them lined up from left to right Candi, Derrick, Amanda, Bailey. The second he had the girls stand in front of their parents and for the last few he had them over to a bench. Amanda and Derrick sat on the bench sitting close and turned at an angle so their bodies and looking forward, with the girls below sitting on the green grass below, their legs pulled together and to the side pointing to each away to the sides of the bench, their hands folded in their laps and looking forward and each parent placing a hand on their daughters' shoulder, everyone smiling. The last was the same pose, but with the girls tilting their heads up as to look at their parents, and the parents tilting their heads down to look at their daughters, each doing so just enough so the photo still got their faces in frame.

"Was that fun, it was like we were models Bailey!" "It was, like, super," he replied sarcastically.

When Candi picked up both of their shoes to put them back on, she went to hand the wedges to Bailey when Amanda spoke up. "It was sweet of you to try and help her match me dear, but you can keep your shoes." Her smile never wavered though. "It's, like, okay, I have so many shoes at home and Bailey looks so cute in them, don't' you think so!?" The problem was Amanda did think so, the overly girly look on Bailey bothered her a bit at first not liking the persona they chose. As she looked at him now though it was growing on her, she saw more and more of the daughter she wished she had when she had the chance when she was younger.

"Don't fret about it Amanda, Candi has more shoes than I can count. Why don't you let Bailey keep them, a gift. To be fair, I'm not as smart as you with your accounting background. Besides Candance is right, they do look cute on your daughter. Just like yours look good on you." To Amanda it felt like Derrick might be a master at making her blush with compliments. Back at home Bailey gave them to her, but they were always more like him saying, "Nice ass," or, "Look at those lips, they are

gorgeous," but then it was followed by a request for a blow job. Maybe that was partially her fault, the relationship was mostly physical being how she started dating him to help her feel young.

"Bailey can keep the shoes, but not because of your flattery mister. Now girls let us all go get something to eat."

The group headed to a covered pavilion that had an assortment of picnic foods. Bailey grabbed a hotdog, and then went to get a burger in the next bin when Amanda put her hand over his. "Slow down sweetie, remember rule number one today. Let us see about some salad." Candi had cut a burger in half and placed one on her plate and the other on her dads. "Like what's rule number one?" they had not been quite enough and Bailey once more went wide eyed like a doe in headlights. "Bailey recently lost some weight and asked me to help her keep it off, that is all dear," Amanda chimed in thinking quickly.

"Don't look scared girl like a big secret got let out, you look good. I wish I had a mom that would look out for me like yours does." Plastering a fake smile on his face Bailey moved his hand away from the hamburger he really wanted. "Mommy is great at giving me direction." The three girls

picked up some salad to go with their meal and all sat down on a bench together. When Amanda looked at Derrick's place she frowned, seeing a burger he grabbed, the half a burger Candi put on his plate and French fries. "I will be right back," Amanda said getting up getting a small bowl of salad and walking back, putting it down in front of him. "You need to eat some greens to mister." Derrick went to rebuttal when Amanda cut him off. "No back talk, you have a daughter to raise and you have to be healthy to do that." With a soft chuckle Derrick gave in, but if he hadn't the second wave of the attack from his daughter would have done him in. "Yeah daddy, I need my family here with me," she said leaning into him.

If hearts could melt from emotion his would have, the pride that welled up inside him from his daughter's love, mixed with the feeling of loss from his now long passed wife. "Okay, okay. You two win, and no Bailey I don't need a third wave of attacks from you too." Bailey had no intention

of speaking up about the subject, but was glad he wasn't the only one that had to suffer. "Good thing we are only here for a week or you three would ruin my reputation as a carnivore."

"Omnivore," Amanda corrected. "You see what I mean, ruining the reputation already!" he saw the look of annoyance on Bailey's face, but took it for confusion. "An omnivore is someone who eats both plants and animals to sustain... To live off of, honey." The look of annoyance could have continued or grown darker from being talked to like that, but instead it was replaced with shame. So, Bailey just looked down at his place and started to eat his meal, taking solace that at least he was able to get a hotdog.

Cleaning up from the meal Amanda was throwing the paper plates away when she was able to catch up with April. "April, there you are. I would say I was looking everywhere for you, but even I have been distracted." Throwing away a plate herself smeared with the remains of ketchup April

smiled at her boss giving a knowing smile. "A good distraction I hope, one with a handsome older man that is going to sweep you off your feet and away from your job, so I can have it."

"Funny, and closer than I would like to admit to your joke. We have talked a good deal about me moving up. It isn't a done deal, but he seems confident it will be mine. So long as nothing major goes wrong while he is in town, I think the job is mine." The start of the sentence was said with a level almost monotone voice, but it grew into a warmer one as she couldn't contain her smile.

"Speaking of things going wrong, did you know your brother kissed Bailey?" April's eye brows shot up, that was not something she expected to hear.

"That might be my fault, I lost track of the girls and with me having to run one of the events earlier I kind of asked him to keep an eye on your daughter. I told him to not hit on Candace so he didn't spoil our chances, but I didn't think to warn him away from Bailey. Though hey, look on the bright side, if they fall in love, we can be family, right? Bailey Ann Gates has a ring to it." She moved her hands in a way to indicate like the name was in lights on a billboard.

"Funny, you have jokes today it seems." Amanda gave her friend and assistant another monotone response, though the stone expression faltered when April gave her a large toothy smile.

"I guess a daughter of mine could do worse." The two shared a laugh before having to go separate ways again.

The meal came to a close and soon the sky started to darken, the four made their way back to the picnic blanket Derrick had setup earlier. Each of them laid on their backs looking up into the sky, Derrick laid next to Amanda, but Candi took the spot Bailey was going for so he ended up on the end. As the controlled explosions pushed back the darkness with the multicolored lights. The fireworks display had just started with a few small pops of white light when Candi leaned over and gave Amanda a hug that she was not expecting. "Thank you for today, you are nice and beautiful. I'm glad me and daddy got to spend the day with you and Bailey."

"Awww." The sound escaped Amanda's lips her heart quivering. "Spending the day with such a well mannered young lady and your father has been a blessing." The girls hug got a little tighter before she rolled over on her back to watch the light show above.

Derrick turned his head to whisper to Amanda. "Candace is right, I'm not sure what I should watch tonight, the fireworks or you, they are both beautiful." It was like the man thought this was a romance movie and every time he said something like that it made Amanda feel a little giddy and brought a blush to her cheeks. She playfully slapped Derrick's chest. "You hush and watch the fireworks; Mega Corp is paying enough for it. The light display picked up its pace, with some high and low exploding white lights and much larger explosions of greens, purples and reds popping and expanding in the sky to join the enhance the soft glow of the moon and stars hanging above. As it all came to crescendo Amanda noticed something in the corner of her eye and turned her head seeing Derrick watching her with a soft smile. His green eyes looking into her blue ones and he whispered to her, "I made my choice what to watch," not wanting to give in to the sudden rush of feelings, and reminding herself she has a boyfriend and she loves him. So, she steeled herself and gave the man a stern look and pointed at him and then up to the sky before turning back to watch it all finish.

With everything coming to a close the Connors walked the Bests back to their car. Candi gave Bailey a warm hug with her initiating it. Derrick did the same to Amanda and then gave a light hug to Bailey. "It was a pleasure to meet you young lady, thank you for keeping Candace company." While he said that to the disguised man Candi gave a similar hug, she gave bailey, but said to her, "You are the best Ms. Best!" The goodbyes finished they were climbing into the car when Candi called after Bailey. "I will talk with daddy about the mall tomorrow, text you later!"

The car doors closed, Amanda looked at Bailey. "What about the mall tomorrow?" looking confused Bailey was honestly able to say. "Not sure, but she is a teenage girl.. Don't they like the mall? Can we just get home, it seemed like I did a good job helping you, but I'm ready for this to end and I need a drink badly." Letting the subject drop Amanda put the car into reverse to pull out of the parking spot and head home when she said to Bailey, "Let us get home, today had been a long and confusing day."

The car ride home went by quickly as Bailey recounted the day's events to Amanda. Of course, leaving out the part where he and August locked lips the first time. Bailey shuddered inside just thinking about it.

"None of that explains why I caught you kissing April's little brother though," Amanda questioned as Bailey finish his tale as they pulled in the parking lot.

"Ugk that was so disgusting. It wasn't my idea. I was distracted and then when I tried to stop him It was too late and he just kissed me. I don't ever want to think about it again. I'm just glad this is all over. I just want to get inside and get out of all this and back to normal," whined Bailey before hopping out of the car and stomping awkwardly up to the door of the apartment forgetting he didn't have his keys and then having to wait on Amanda.

Amanda just sighed as she got out of the car and went to let him in. She didn't really buy his story about the kiss. She had seen it herself and she had not looked like she was being forced, if anything she had looked like she enjoyed it. But while she didn't like it, she was ready to let it slide. She was proud of Bailey she had really stepped up today putting herself on the line like that for her and she appreciated that.

"Bailey, I just want you to know how much it means to me what you did today. Why don't you go grab the solvent out of the box and have a seat on the bed and I will come help you get changed back to normal," Amanda said to Bailey when they got inside.

Bailey shot off into the bedroom as fast as he could in his wedges. He quickly started rummaging in the box but couldn't find any type of solvent just more glue. Which he finally got a chance to look at. It was no normal glue but silicone medical adhesive. Starting to panic at not finding the solvent he checked the adhesive label to see how to remove it. A sense of terror washed over him as he read that without the missing solvent the glue would hold fast for six to seven days before naturally breaking down. "Mommy I can't find the solvent please tell me you have it!" He was so upset he slipped back into the breathy girl voice he had been working so hard at all day not even realizing he had call out mommy instead of Mandy.

Amanda came into the room confuse by Bailey's cry. She went to the box to get the solvent but couldn't find it either. She swore it had been there before. Soon they were both searching the room over but had no luck. It seemed Amanda had been mistaken. Just then she heard a knock on the door. Leaving Bailey to continue the search she went and opened the front door, surprised to find Megan standing there with a bottle of wine. "Hey sis. I just couldn't wait to hear how it went today so I thought I would swing by and you could give me the full run down over drinks. said Megan as she made her way alongside her sister into the kitchen.

Earlier that day...

Megan got everything cleaned up and was getting ready to leave when she spotted the box the breast forms were found in. Suddenly she had a wicked idea. Moving over to the box she looked through it seeing several bottles of what appeared to be high level female hormones that must have also belonged to Bailey's mother. Finally she found the solvent quickly taking it and slipping it in her purse. She couldn't wait to see the look on Bailey's face when he found out he had no solvent and would be stuck with tits until he could order more or the glue wore out on its own.

She then turned and saw his laptop open on the make shift desk. Deciding she had a minute she went over to have a look. If he had been stealing from her sister to pay for his whores, she wondered what else the bastard had been up to. Apparently, the idiot had left his email logged in mostly the inbox was full of spam but one recent email caught her attention it was from someone's personal email in the subject line it read Vegas weekend. Clicking on the email she soon found it was a message from Bailey's best friend Charles talking about their upcoming Vegas weekend guys trip reading over this email and several over others from the same address Megan quickly put together what was going on. So not only was he stealing from Amanda to pay for his affair, he was also planning to take an expensive trip without her from the looks of the email. He was planning to tell her he had a job interview out of town all the while running off to Vegas for a gambling weekend with his buddy then she read something that made her blood boil apparently, he had been keeping a secret bank account Amanda didn't know about. He had saved the money left over from his parents' store being sold after all the medical bills planning on using that to go gamble in Las Vegas. She quickly opened up the history tab and found his online banking site logging in was easy since the idiot saved all his passwords in his browser what she saw shocked her. He had a little over three grand sitting in his account. All this time her sister had been struggling and money had been so tight this guy had been sitting on money and hiding it she couldn't believe what kind of scum her sister was dating. She logged off the site and turned off the pc. Then went and found Bailey's discarded wallet and after a bit of searching found the debit card that went along with the secret account. She took the card and tossed down the wallet. She decided she was going to come back tonight after Bailey did his part to help Amanda and then she would tell Amanda everything and get this miserable excuse for a man out of her life. She figured she could show the bank account to Amanda and then show her the video of him and his whore.

Megan could barely contain her laughter as Bailey and Amanda finished recounting the day's events ending with Bailey's kissing another man. This was just too good the pig had gotten a nice dose of his own medicine.

"Ah well, it seems that Bailey really does like an older partner no matter the gender. Oh, I bet he just loved those pretty pink lips of yours girl," Megan teased the man who was still sulking over his fake tits. Megan upon first arriving had informed him that she hadn't seen the solvent either but she would order him some right away. However, it would take a few days to get here. He had just sat down at the table stunned at this news at first and then he started drinking as Megan poured out the wine for all three of them. The sisters were just gingerly sipping their first glasses but Bailey who had sat silent through most of the tale letting Amanda do most of the talking was finishing off his second glass already. Megan wondered what he was up to as she noticed he was constantly looking at his phone. Well, it didn't matter his fate was sealed. She was about to let Amanda know the truth of her boyfriend but she was suddenly interrupted as Amanda's phone rang.

Picking up the phone Amanda was shocked to hear Candi's voice on the other end. "Hi Miss Best I'm sorry to bother you but dad finally let me borrow his phone to call and check on Bailey. I've been texting her for like the last two hours and it says she's reading them but she isn't responding. I was worry something was wrong so my daddy final let me call you is she okay?" Candi asked with genuine concern for her new bestie's wellbeing.

"Oh, she is fine sweetheart she was just getting a bath and left her phone plugged in to play music. I guess that why it was showing as read when she had not seen them yet. Let me go tell her to get out of the tub and I will have her text you right back," Amanda said while shooting daggers at Bailey.

"Okay I'm just glad she's ok. I can't wait, we have so much to plan out before tomorrow," Candi said before hanging up.

Amanda glared at Bailey as he just sat there nursing his wine glass. "Phone! Now!" she shouted.

Bailey reluctantly hands her his phone. "I thought if I just ignored her, she would give up. It's not like I'm really her friend I just told her that to get through the afternoon."

Amanda scrolled up and read through all the texts becoming more and more angry and upset as she read. Apparently, Bailey had fallen into his role as a teenage airhead quite literally. He had this poor girl convinced they were going to be the best of friends. She was already planning out the rest of their week together starting with a shopping trip tomorrow that Bailey had already agreed to go on with her. She even saw at the end talk of a date with the guys from the picnic. Well, if nothing else she could at least put a stop to that, she quickly text back telling Candi how her mother wouldn't allow her to date. She then handed Bailey's phone to Megan so she could take a look at the disaster. "I don't know what we are going to do that poor girl is going to be heartbroken thanks to you," she said to Bailey who just sat there looking ashamed as he continued drinking. Megan chimed in, "No we have a chance to still pull this off and save your job sis. Bailey here just needs to live up to her word. It looks to me like she will just need to continue to play the role of your daughter for the coming week then everything should be fine they'll go home and she will be with her regular friends and this can all be forgotten."

As much as she hated it Amanda was beginning to agree. Bailey, on the other hand, looked dumbstruck it had been torture just doing this for a couple of hours he couldn't imagine being stuck this way for an entire week it would drive him insane.

Then the phone rang once again, she saw that it was the same number Candi had called on just a minute ago and picked up expecting to hear the girl again instead it was Derrick this time.

"Hi, Amanda I wondered if we could talk for just a minute. Candace was telling me how you don't allow Bailey to date yet which I understand that is completely reasonable. I'm not trying to parent for you, I've just found that my girl tends to be prone to going behind my back if I don't let her date. So instead, I find it works better if I let her date but just insist, I meet the guys first. Candace seems to have her heart set on spending more time with those two boys from the picnic. It would really mean a lot to me if you could let Bailey join her so she's not by herself I would really owe you," Derick explained.

Amanda thought about it for a minute what he said really did make sense she had to give him credit as a single dad for having figured that out. She remembered all the times she and Megan had gone behind their parents backs to date guys when they were younger and he was doing the best he could to avoid that. Plus, Bailey had apparently agreed to this already so maybe it would teach him to be more careful in what he agreed to in the future. It's not like one date would kill him.

"Ok Derrick you have convinced me I will let her go this time. I trust Candi will keep her out of trouble," replied Amanda as Bailey just listened helplessly as she agreed to him going on a date with another man. "That's wonderful Candace will be so happy. Oh, one more thing do you have the Johnson file on hand I know it's late but I had a few quick questions about it if you don't mind," asked Derrick.

"Sure, just give me a minute it is in the other room," said Amanda before muting the phone. I need to step into the other room to talk business for a minute when I get back, we can discuss how we are going to pull this off and maybe if I am lucky, I will not lose my job."

Megan just stared at Bailey with a look of pure Glee on her face as Amanda shut the door to her bedroom. "Well Bailey it looks like you've got yourself into quite the little pickle, good thing Auntie Megan is here to straighten it all out for you," said Megan a fake sweet voice. "Oh no I'm done. Today was bad enough there's no way I can do another week of this," said Bailey finishing his third glass of wine which emptied the bottle as well.

Megan pulled out her phone and held up a picture of compromised Bailey on Amanda's bed with a whore between his legs. "Unless you want this picture shown to Amanda you're not done until I say you're done. Now you made this mess by opening your own big mouth so you are going to fix it," Megan threatened a sufficiently cowed Bailey.

"Now let's start with what you're going to say when Amanda gets back. First of all, you are going to apologize and accept the blame for all of this. It was your fault after all girl, since you couldn't keep your mouth shut. Then you are going to ask Amanda to help you stay in character twenty-four-seven because you know that a slip up now would cost her job and I really do mean that from the time Amanda walks into this room until Derek and Candy go home you are Bailey Ann Best my Ditzy niece you were going to live and breathe as the persona you've made for yourself and I will be watching. You get three strikes any time I think you're not living up to your character you will lose a strike and if I if you lose all three Strikes you're out and I tell Amanda everything, do

you understand?"

"You've made yourself perfectly clear," Bailey said, realizing she had him at her mercy yet again. He wanted out of this but he didn't want to lose Amanda. He did love her even if he hadn't been truly faithful. "Good then on the second point you need to get closer to Derrick, this promotion isn't a done deal yet and you need to help nudge him towards realizing Amanda is the right person for the job. It seems like his daughter has him wrapped around her little finger so I think you should

imitate her, be sweet to him, compliment his good looks and all around just act like a little daddy's girl," Megan said.

"You can't ask me to do that, it's too much not with another guy!" whined Bailey.

"Oh, you'll do it and you'll do it well. Remember sweetie I'm the one holding the power here you do as I say and you better get used to it. Now if you're going to be doing this a little longer, I think we should teach you how to walk properly. Those new shoes of yours are just adorable but you need to learn how to walk in them. Now follow me," she said before beginning Bailey's first lesson in the art of heels.

Amanda was met with a very strange sight when she came back thirty minutes later. Bailey was walking around the living room in his new wedges. Megan was standing with him apparently teaching her poor boyfriend how to walk in them. Amanda cleared her throat to get their attention. "What exactly is going on here?" she asked puzzled.

Bailey wanted to throw up but knew he had no choice if he wanted out of this with any chance at saving his relationship he had to do as Megan wanted.

"Oh, mommy I'm like so super sorry for the mess I made. It's like all my fault and I want to make it right. Auntie Megan talked with me and like helped me see how I need to like take responsibility for what I caused. So, I have like totally decided to make things right and keep this up till like Candi and her Daddy leave," said Bailey in full girly voice.

"While I think that is great hun, why are you talking like that you can talk normal now," said a very confused Amanda.

Megan quickly stepped in. "Well Bailey and I talked and he told me how hard it was for him to stay in character today and when he told me that I was worried about him being able to pull off a whole week like this but then he told me he thought he could do it but only if he was in character the whole time, he was worried that he might slip up if he kept switching back and forth. Isn't that right sweety," stated Megan as she looked at Bailey.

"Like for sure Auntie. I like totally need you help Mommy. I want to make this right but I'm scared I will make a mistake so I need to stay like this the like whole time. I need you to help me stay like this and don't let me be anyone but your little girl ok. I love you Mommy and I just want to fix this," said Bailey with genuine tears in his eyes as he mourned the loss of his masculinity and felt the full shame of this moment.

Suddenly moved by his words and his apparent dedication to her, Amanda embraced him in a hug. "We will get through this, and if nothing else I am happy to see you owning up to your mistakes, it is a good change. I will do everything I can to help you through this baby," she said, holding back tears of her own.

"Well on that note I think I will take my leave and head home. Oh, Bailey let Candi know I will be taking you guys to the mall. I have the day off and I know your mom wants to get some work done as usual so I'll chaperone you girls little outing," said Megan as she gathered up her purse and headed for the door.

The last thing Bailey wanted was a shopping trip with Megan but he couldn't think of any way out of it. "Ok Auntie I'm like super excited and I know Candi will be too," said a reluctant Bailey.

"Oh, Amanda I'll make sure I get here early in the morning and help her get ready. I can probably find another of Becky's outfits for her to wear shopping so you just relax and focus on that promotion tomorrow. I'll make sure our girl is all taken care of. I'll see you both in the morning!" said Megan as she left the two alone. With Bailey now clinging to Amanda's embrace, terrified of what Megan had in store for him.

Amanda kissed her boyfriend on the cheek, letting go of him. "I promise to help you stay in character my love. Could we maybe save that for tomorrow though? I want to show you just have appreciative I am tonight," she said with a hungry smile. "All of this will have to go though, as you

know I do not do the lesbian thing," she said, waving her hand around Bailey indicating his entire teen girl look.

"We can just pretend Bailey your teen daughter went to bed in the other room, while you invited your boyfriend to the bedroom," he said, with a wide smile on his face. Bailey took off to the master bedroom, unaware of how seductive his walk was in the wedges from Megan's lessons. Auntie it seemed wanted to make sure her niece had a walk to draw the eye of every male that could see her.

While Bailey went off to de-girlify himself Amanda took a few more sips of the wine before dumping the rest out in the sink and cleaning the glasses and wiping down the table.

Walking into the room and pulling the pink lace shirt over his head Bailey tossed it to the floor and sat at the edge of the bed to untie the bow for the heeled wedges that the Connors were so kind to give as a gift. After them were the long socks that got bunched up and tossed to where the girly blouse lay. "At least today will end on a high note," he said popping back to his feet and unclasping and unzipping the baby blue skirt, adding it to the pile. Standing in the room in nothing but the pink lace bra and panties he reached behind his back and after some fussing was able to free himself form the contraption. Feeling the weight now unsupported by the bra he looked down and remembered he couldn't remove the breasts. "Oh yeah, that..." he said with some defeat in his voice and with a sigh removed the last vestiges of the female clothes.

Going over to the dresser Mandy and him share he pulled out some boxers and slipped them on, but in the large mirror over the dresser he was reminded of the hair and makeup. "That will have to be next," he said pulling out a T-shirt and slipping it on for bed, but it just didn't fit with the C cup breast now attached to his chest. The shirt bulged out front and made it uncomfortable to move in, so he removed it stuffing it back in the drawer. Thinking for a second, he reached into Mandy's drawer to pull out one of her shirts. Looking in the mirror at the large globes on his chest, if they weren't on him, he would love them, he thought as he reached up and rubbed both of them. The image in the mirror was turning him on so he had to stop. Covering the breasts with Mandy's shirt

seemed like the best option, no way would she be down to seeing another set of breasts as they made love.

Bailey was walking into the bathroom just as Amanda walked into the bedroom and spotted the pile of clothes. Picking them up she walked into the bathroom to put it all in the hamper and tell Bailey for at least the tenth time this week to not put clothes on the floor when she stopped seeing her boyfriend wearing her peach-colored nightshirt that said Victoria Secret across the chest in pink, while he had some wipes in his hand leaning closer to the mirror to remove the makeup. With his hair still braided it looked just like a girl getting ready for bed. "Bailey honey, it is normal for a daughter to borrow her mom's clothes, but I thought we were not doing any of that tonight."

Looking at his girlfriend in the mirror Bailey had a sheepish look on his face. "The stupid tits make my shirts not fit." The comment made Amanda laugh out loud a hearty laugh.

The thought reminding her again about the clothes on the floor caused Amanda to hold her stomach as she started to laugh harder and harder. The odd day and situation were just too much, and it all came out in laughter. At first Bailey looked annoyed to be laughed at, but it was the type of laugh that was contagious when you cared for the person doing it, so soon he was joining her in the cathartic exercise. When it all died down, she left out a long happy breath and put the clothes into the hamper and smiled before starting to remove her own clothes, stripping down to nothing while Bailey watched. It started as her just taking off her dress, but when she noticed her boyfriend watching, she slowed her pace down, teasing him with the show.

With a wink Amanda walked out of the bathroom turning off the light switch knowing Bailey would be following and watching. Crawling onto the bed naked as the day she was born Amanda swung her ass from left to right looking over her shoulder giving a small smile and another wink seeing him standing at the end. Bailey reached out to cup and caress her rear, but before he could touch, she pulled herself deeper onto the bed, turning around on her knees before sitting on the still pristinely made bed from the morning. Bringing both hands to her hips she slowly raised them, gliding them across her trim figure before coming up and cupping her breasts. "Mmmm," she moaned while biting her lower lip and closing her eyes, enjoying the feeling of her own hands across her erect nipples.

Climbing onto the bed Bailey brought his left arm across Mandy's lower back, sliding it up and down, each time coming closer to rubbing his fingers over her ass. While his right reached up and caressed her firm breast, at the same time he leaned forward pressing his mouth to her's. The two touched each other softly, kissed softly. Pulling away from her mouth Bailey kissed down the slender neck and onto the collar bone, while Amanda vocalized her pleasure feeling him trailing down to take her other breast in his mouth. "Mmmm yes," she purred feeling the pleasure of the mouth over her nipple then the cold air of the room when he came back up to kiss her deeply pushing his tongue into her mouth.

The kissing moved from slow and tender to more passionate. Fiercer.

Amanda pulled Bailey closer to feel his body to press into hers, both still kneeling on the top of the bed. The feeling of the smaller breasts on hers bothered her and she pulled her face back and loosening her grip on him. Her blue eyes looked deeply into his green trying to work through the odd feeling she just felt, but her eyes closed once more as Bailey leaned forward pressing her back down onto the bed and her side pressing his lips to hers once more and to explore her mouth. Their tongues danced, while Bailey's' hands roamed her body and one of hers reached under the long shirt and into the boxers feeling the firm member. Delicately she held it in her grip hand around the shaft and the pad of her thumb rubbing the base of the tip. It was Bailey's turn to let out sound of pleasure as she did that and pulled it free of the cotton undergarment.

Amanda moved her hand on top of the dick twisting it lightly like she was screwing and unscrewing a lid down, before moving he fingers down the shaft to run her fingernails across it and to his balls. While Bailey shifted one leg between Mandy's getting her to open her legs so his hand could have easier access. Pressing his fingers to her pussy and gently and slowly rubbing her clitoris he could feel her body shiver in pleasure. Bailey desperately wanted to fuck Mandy, but he always made sure to get her off with his hand or mouth before they ever went further. The last thing he ever wanted was to leave a woman without getting off if he ever came before she did. Circling the clit and varying his tempo Bailey only gave light pressure, and slowly increased it. Listening to her breathing, she was getting faster, indicating he was doing it correctly. Sliding two of his fingers inside her, Bailey could feel how wet she was and slowly pressed in deeper with the index and middle finger while his thumb rubbed up and then around the clit before starting the pattern again. Getting the dexterity down for the two things at once took time to learn and had been an eager student. While his hand worked, his mouth went back down her breasts.

Bailey's mind wandered in the pleasure of her hand rubbing on his cock while pleasing her, it was a balancing act with how pent up he had been. It might have been because of the three glasses of wine, the exhaustion, or how hard he tried to stay in character all day. But when he was fingering Mandy, her breathing coming rapidly he moved his mouth up to kiss her neck and whispered "You like that don't you mommy," trying to sound seductive.

Opening her eyes wide Amanda looked at Bailey saying "What!? No, god no. Get off!" Seeing now with the lights still on in the room with them atop the bed Bailey's hand, some fingers inside of her, but the glossy pink nails still present. Pushed him off her, his hand slipping free from inside her.

"What's wrong Mandy?" Bailey said in confusion, now laying on his back closer to the edge of the bed.

"That was just too much, the breast you have, the pink nails and hell Bailey your hair is still in a braid. We just cannot. Not like this. When this is all over, we will. get those off, clean off your nails and you are getting a haircut. Right now, all I am seeing is...is a girl. I am sorry." The voice was a bit manic as she tried to get a hold of her emotions and calm her libido.

Bailey could still feel her wetness on his painted fingers, and with his cock still rigid as ever he nodded.

"I'll, umm, just go take care of this then, I understand Mandy."

Leaving the room and closing the door behind him, Bailey grabbed his laptop and went to lay down in the guest room. His member going down on its own, but he felt more pent up now than ever before. The horrid situations, that bitch Megan. This was all her fault, if it wasn't for her, he could have gotten a blow job from that red-headed whore Candy and then one from Mandy later that night and now.. He didn't have either of those or sex tonight. "That bitch," he said softly to himself.

Opening the laptop, he opened one of his favorite porn sites and figured he would watch one he had favored and watched a few times. It was one of the tropes of the hot milf stepmom getting stuck and asking her stepson for help, only to end up being fucked. The video played, the male actor on the screen was running his hands over the woman's ass. She complained but was going to get it anyways. With the entertainment going he started he lifted the peach long shirt and pulled out his cock once more as it started to wake up from the familiar video. Running his hand up and down and over his member, he knew he wouldn't last long. He closed his eyes enjoying the feeling and listening to the audio knowing already what was on the screen he tilted his head back to the ceiling trying to contain himself from crying out from the feeling. When he slowly opened his eyes

and looked down he caught sight of himself in the mirror. The blonde braid coming over his left shoulder of his peach Victoria secret t-shirt, breasts visible while rubbing on himself, he licked his lips. Moving his other hand under the long shirt and working it up to expose the life-like breasts he rubbed and tweaked the nipples. He couldn't feel it other than some extra pressure, but the sight was intoxicating. With that and the audio playing he quickly climaxed, shooting his load up into the air. Some of it landing on the shirt on the word secret.

Finally spent, after days of blue balls he felt content and pushed his laptop to the side and closed the lip and leaned back on the bed. Meaning to only bask in the afterglow for a moment before returning to bed with Mandy, but before he knew it sleep overtook the exhausted man and didn't

let go until morning.