"Clothes!" Miranda said with a smile. "If you really have this power, why not prove it on something humiliating?" Miranda, walked over to her son and inspected his clothes. "A plain tee shirt and simple men's pants. It would be nice not to wear three layers of clothing for a day."
"3 layers of clothes?!" Evan questioned his mother. "Mom, why are you wearing 3 layers?"
"Well it's not uncommon for women, honey. First, there's panties and a bra. Then, I usually wear a slip because most of my dresses are light fabric and are see through. That's even true with blouses. Right now I have a camisole on under my blouse. If I wear a dress, that's made of stronger material, it usually requires tights. Since I'm a professional woman, that means I wear some sort of blazer over my blouse, especially if I wear a skirt. There's your three layers, Evan." Miranda pulled at her light fabric skirt. "So what do you want to wear for the day?"
Evan thought about how he'd look in his mother's office clothes. Not wanting to look that foolish, he decided on letting his mother choose.
"You are leaving it to me?" Miranda asked, now getting excited. "Well let's not make it so noticeable, shall we? How about we swap under clothes?"
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