I added a touch of cologne, cheap stuff I could afford, but it smelled good, I thought. My clothes were laid out on the bed. First on was the shirt, with the long sleeves ending in frills, then the pants, which fit like a glove, making me thank my foresight for owning at least one pair of panties that wouldn't show a line. The thin cummerbund eased the waistline. The only major item left was the jacket, and when it was on I stared at myself in my mirror.

"Meu Deus, Taylor, you are so handsome." Vicky handed me the tie, which I put on as she tucked a blue...