Sam stepped into the fabric Zach passed to him and pulled them up his legs. Buttoning them, he soon found that they didn't fit right as they ended just under his knees. Looking down, Sam realized that he was wearing a pair of Capris.
“Moron,” Sam muttered wiping a strand of his long hair from his face. Pulling the feminine apparel off, Sam tossed it to the side. Stepping into the closet, Sam started to look for some male clothes. Moving hanger after hanger, the only thing Sam found was dresses, skirts, and blouses as well as some sexy lingerie, feminine pants, and a variety of high heels.
“What the hell? How did Zack find the only set of guy clothes?” Sam yelled to himself. Looking for any other male clothes, Sam took down each dress down one at a time and threw it to the floor in an attempt to find something that he missed. Soon, he was ankle deep in feminine attire with nothing to show for it.
“Damn it.” Sam grumbled. Wrapping his arms around himself, Sam looked at the clothes on the floor as he shivered. The air was getting really cold.
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