Working Girl

Well I thought that after an intense few days of Kayleigh time, I'd have got it out of my system, but nothing of the sort.. am sat here working in black dress, stockings, heels..

On the bright side, am making plenty of progress with work-work,.. so decided to stay in drag until I finish.. hopefully that'll be before the meeting; when I really should change back

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