It was a dark and stormy night...
But her body was starting to look like the skin of a rotten potato. Shriveled and wrinkled. He was ashamed he felt this way, but he couldn't help thinking that he looked better in her clothes than she did. Perhaps his shrink was right, and this was the real reason he enjoyed the way a 6 inch heel felt on his foot. The way it changed him from the inside out. He loved every aspect of wearing women's clothes, and he knew Renee was secretly turned on every time he came into her office. He was trembling even more now, breaking into a sweat. After all, she wasn't only the best tax consultant, but she could make the best damn.....