Well, I clearly wasn't getting back into the game at the moment. Or, if I was i the game, I couldn't get it to pretend further. I shook my head at the degree of paranioa one could come up with from this line of thinking.
I looked around the room. I figured jeans and a shirt would make me feel a little more normal than Leslie's short miniskirt. I found a fresh bra and panty set and slipped them on. Then a casual polo shirt and a pair of jeans that proved nearly skin tight. Damn, with a figure like this, nothing was going to make my body look anything by sexy and feminine.
I found a plain pair of snakers, some socks and slipped into the footwear. Looking around, I located a plain black leather purse, including a small set of keys and a wallet. I checked my image in the mirror. It looked... well, not fine, but normal.
