Chrissi sighed. Lou was still out of it, and she was out of time. She would have to go into work like this.
As someone who lived the vast majority of her life as a man, Chrissi didn't have much in the way of female clothes. Aside from her best evening wear and her even better night wear, her girly closet was almost bare.
She did however have the foresight possess an emergency smart business jacket in her size and a modest pencil skirt. Luckily she also had a stylish pair of short boots with heels which kind-of-sort-of went with her business attire, but since they were the only shoes in her size that weren't sneakers, she had little choice. From Lulu's wardrobe she took one of her many spare handbags and a pretty blouse. Chrissi had some plain tights, but as for other underwear? Most of it was just lingerie, but since she had nothing else that was clean... something from her collection of delicates would have to do.
After she was dressed, Chrissi kissed the dozing Lou and drove to work.
Chrissi couldn't help but feel a little devious. Underneath her sensible business-like exterior were some of her finest sexing panties and an equally scandalous bra, as if she was some sort of secret office stripper.
Chrissi liked that thought, it reminded her of the fun she usually had in this underwear with Lou and Lulu both. She kept those happy, sexy thoughts with her throughout the day.
