Put on the dress

Though you feel nervous as all get out, you quickly strip naked and start to put on the skimpy outfit's undergarments. The panties barely conceal your growing arousal. The stockings are tough to figure out at first, but you quickly have them up your legs. The padded bra is next, giving your form the illusion of small breast to accommodate your slim figure.

Then you slip the dress over yourself. It barely fits below your waistline. You glance over at the mirror. The outfit definitely is showing off your feminine features but you do feel a bit awkward.

Nervously, you exit the bathroom and enter Bob's room. Bob is sitting when he sees you, and immediately his face is painted with a shit-eating grin. "Well, look at you, princess! Wow! Why don't you come sit here," Bob says, patting his hand on his lap.