With a final pull on the zipper, Evan was ready to go. Of course, he still had to put on the clothes, but being suited up was already half the battle. He looked briefly at his phone on the bedside, and since it told him that he had about ten minutes before needing to head out, he was able to enjoy things; it wouldn't take him anywhere close to that to get fully dressed. Being in the curvy persona of "Aunt Rachel" was something he enjoyed, despite not having to suit up as her super often. The fact that this persona was invented as a way of helping/bailing out his friends was irrelevant, as he didn't mind playing the part. Of course, he did have to keep track of "her" history, but it was a fun challenge and the blank canvas he had to use was something he thoroughly enjoyed! He sat around a bit admiring the curves of the suit, but eventually his preset alarm, which was something he'd since learned he needed, told him that he had a few minutes left before it was time. Strolling over to the other side of the bedroom where the closet was, the clothes he'd already picked out were patiently waiting for him. With a practiced ease, the white silk bra and panties were put on, followed by the snug jeans and burgundy blouse. Right on time, too! Per usual, he conducted one final check and, satisfied with today's look, he fired off a text to Brett, letting him know help was on its way. After all, he had to be a responsible "aunt"!
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