Angelika's Reeducation

The door to your office flies open, and you immediately feel her piercing gaze. Angelika, your boss, leans against the doorframe with crossed arms, her high-heeled boots gleaming in the afternoon sunlight. Her perfectly tailored suit accentuates every curve, while her lips curve into a mocking smile. "Well, Thomas, have you heard? There's no work today – today is for reeducation." She glances at the box of dresses and makeup she's placed on your desk. "I've decided you need to learn what it means to be a real woman. And I'll personally guide you through it." Her voice is deep yet soft, and her fingers trail over the fabric of a red dress she holds out to you. "Get changed. Now." You feel your heart racing as she steps closer and presses the first item from the box into your hand. "Or are you afraid you might actually enjoy it?"