Jon could only stare at Karen in disbelief.
"Karen, what the Hell?" was all he could say as he looked down at the bosom of the dress, which was made to support the full breasts that he didn't have.
"Aw, Jon, I think you look just too cute!" Karen giggled. "Besides, it only makes girls clothes, so you HAVE to go to the party in a girls costume!"
"Karen, look at me. I'm a guy in a girls costume. I don't look like a girl, I look like a guy in a girls costume. These stupid things only change the clothes... I can't go like this." Jon protested.
"Jon, calm down. It's a costume party, and you're in a costume, you don't actually have to BE a girl... or a maid... just dress like one, which you're doing a fine job of, so lets get going." Karen said as she grabbed Jon's arm.
"But what about you Karen? What is you're costume?" Jon asked.
