"No, not that!" He chuckled. "You must stay with me. Now how about you head on to my place and relax, and I'll see you about six tonight?"

"Oh, great, yes!" Cathy gasped, getting up.

"Get Renata to give you the key – Renata, my secretary," he added as Cathy stood there, looking a little lost and confused.

Conrad's condo apartment was as luxurious as Cathy had imagined. She took a shower and then fell asleep for several hours, waking up feeling very refreshed. When Conrad came home she was dressed in a plain flowered dress.

"Ready to hit the town?"

"Tonight?" Cathy gasped.

"Sure!" He chuckled. "We move fast in this a city. I got a small group of us together, so it should be a great party. And these two guys you'll meet have got contacts, so be real nice to them."

"Oh yes, Uncle, I will!" Cathy was unable to believe her luck.

"Just one thing," Conrad said. "You really can't go out in New York dressed like that. I got Renata to get you some clothes, so put them on. They'll fit. One glance and Renata can tell exactly what size anybody is."

He tossed her a large bag which Cathy took and went into the bedroom.

She wasn't sure about the clothes, they were almost as revealing as the ones Renata wore, but it was New York and Cathy wasn't going to argue.

First there were white stockings with lacy suspender straps to hold them up. Cathy had trouble with them both, her mother had never let her wear things like that, but she got them on at last. The suspender straps were attached to a matching white waist-cincher that stopped well below her tits. There was a matching bra and panty set, also white, and very small. The panties hardly covered her ass and the bra was a quarter-cup one that pushed her lovely tits even higher than normal.

Cathy examined herself in the mirror as she put on the little lacy slip, realizing that she looked very sexy indeed. That made her feel nervous.