Designs For Living - Part 18
"Reasons? Objections? Questions? Me? After that? Are you kidding Susan? I'm not sure I can even move? Susan, my legs are like rubber, my heart is beating it's way out of my chest and look at me! I'm dressed like the perfect vision of a little girl and just before that I was in diapers under panties with ruffles," Mark said laughing as he added," what can even be left?"
"Well, first your penny, so you can actually do some chores," Susan said going back to the closet. The pinafore was a crisp white ruffled cotton looking more like another dress that she slipped over his own dress before she tied it at the back into a second large bow to match the first. On the hanger with the penny was a ruffled cap not too unlike a shower cap that she added after removing his bow.
"That's funny," Mark said looking at himself and adding, like a little girl version of a maid.
"Exactly," Susan said and added, "something for you to wear while you learn the basics precious. We're going to be living together and one of the things a sissy really needs to learn to do, besides looking sissy is being sissy when doing chores and one of your chores will be that bathroom you were prepared in. So under the sink are pink gloves and tools in a bucket and a paper explaining what to do and I'll be in the kitchen cleaning it," Susan said.
"Wait? You're serious! How am I suppose to clean dressed like this," Mark asked.
"My point," Susan said before added, "and all the nuances of that are noted on the paper besides using the cleaning agents around such a pretty dress."
"You realize this is very weird right," Mark said.
"New, different, yes. I'll admit to that," Susan said as she added, "weird? No."
Mark went to the bathroom, found the plastic box with the cleaning agents, brushes and the paper in a plastic cover. There were shoe covers even as he slipped those on. The instructions showed him how to extend one hand after gathering his skirts and slips first to hold them between his legs.
It was slightly c-umbersome, awkward, but he noticed it was also feminine, girlish so her persisted. It took him an hour. He was very careful and bundled the towels he used for cleaning to the laundry room before standing at the bathroom door and smiling. He had even lit a scented candle before turning for the kitchen.
"Susan, I'm ready for you to check the bathroom," Mark said proudly.
"Really," Susan said turning with a baby bottle she held that she was wiping with a dish towel. It was filled with juice Mark guessed was grape only because the container was sitting next to several more baby bottles already filled. There were pink pacifiers on a paper towel and a fairly large bib with a pink cover decorated with baby animals laying alongside. On the kitchen table were several stacks of diapers and piles of plastic pants.
"What are you doing," Mark said getting excited as he looked at all the things he began to inventory that he hoped were for him.
"Getting ready to begin our testing," Susan said.
"I thought that had already began," Mark said.
"Not really," Susan said and added, "mostly we've spent the time getting to know each other and getting over our shyness and your hesitation about... you know... wearing certain things which I think we've accomplished fairly well don't you?"
"Understatement," Mark said snickering, lifted his skirts with both hands and did a terrible imitation of a curtsey.
"We're going to need to work on that precious," Susan said before adding, "no, mostly this weekend is for you and me to play and I intend for us to play as much as we can in as many ways as we can so when Monday comes we can both happily see it as an opportunity to work and rest a little."
"But there are a lot of baby bottles there," Mark said.
"And you'll be nursing everyone of them if I have a say in what you do for the rest of this weekend," Susan said moving closer to mark. She had put his hair bow on the kitchen table and stepped closer to remove his maid cap to replace it with the pink satin hair bow and with that done turned him to untie the pinafore that she draped over the chair.
Susan took Mark's hand and they walked back towards the bathroom where Susan left him at the door while she inspected it with a critical eye. She was actually amazed at how well he'd done.
"Good job precious," Susan said turning to close the distance between them to take his hand. She walked him to her room without another word till she reached her room and slid the closet door sideways, this time further than before. There was a soft pastel pink dress hanging. It wasn't as full as the one he was wearing and shorter but there was an attached petticoat. There was also a cute apron attached to the hanger and a hat similar to the one he had been wearing but in satin. Below the outfit were high heels with straps and then he saw the feather duster.
"So seriously, what is all this," Mark asked.
"You did such a good job cleaning that bathroom, I think I'm going to graduate you early to your maid's outfit," Susan said.
"Now I'm a maid," Mark asked.
"No! First and foremost, you'll be my student renter, that above all else is important for you. Next is my diaper tester for Research and Developer that is important to the company. Then there is the adult baby side who I might need to play with on occasion, you know, after the homework and testing has been done and set aside. Then I'm going to need the little helper, that sweet little girl standing there in front of me and finally the maid, that energetic young worker to help me care for things.... I have outfits for all and enough reasons to be in them," Susan said pushing herself against Mark as she reached behind to pull the zipper on his dress down as she added, "right now I'm wondering how wicked you'll look in heels and silk stockings?"
"You know something Susan," Mark said sounding exhausted.
"What precious," Susan asked.
"I beginning to think I'm not man enough to be your sissy," Mark said suddenly laughing. Susan began laughing... the laughter grew.