"I've got some clothes for you," Scott told the former warden. He made it a point to bring clothes appropriate for her new body ... and state of mind. He didn't bring anything for the former secretary, though. He wasn't intending on changing her. But she was already wearing female clothes anyway, so there wasn't as much of a need.
He walked over to a briefcase sitting on the floor and opened it. Inside were some neatly folded clothes and some documents. He took out the clothes and unfolded them. Then he tossed them to the former warden. "Put these on," he told her.
She giggled, then began to strip out of the man clothes. And moments later, she was dressed in a red bare-midriff tube top that strained against her large breasts, a black pleated micro miniskirt that allowed the bottom of her ass to stick out, and a pair of five-inch stiletto heels. She wore no underwear. She giggled again, running her hands all over her hot body.
"Do you like them?"
She giggled. "Oh, they're like so perfect."
Scott smiled. "I'm glad you're pleased."
"Thanks ... uh, what was your name again?" she asked.
"Scott."
"Uh ... okay."
"And you are?" Scott asked, knowing that she wouldn't be able to answer that.
A blank look appeared on her face. Okay, a blanker look. "I ... I can't remember." She just stood there, really thinking hard. She couldn't do anything else while thinking, because doing anything else would be a distraction. It was really hard for her to think. She'd rather someone else do the thinking for her. "Mmmm ... Mi ..." she said aloud, trying to form her name. But it was so elusive.
"Could it be Mia?" Scott asked.
Her eyes went wide and she smiled and clapped. "Yeah! That could be it."
Scott smiled too, then turned to the former secretary. He told her to stand up, then asked "And your name is Jenny, right?"
"I think so," she said. "It's hard to remember."
"That's okay. You two are bimbos. No one expects you to think too much."
The two bimbos smiled. They didn't like thinking. And they were glad to know that others didn't need them to.
"Now," Scott said, looking at Mia. "I want you to ..."
