I did at one time...
Years ago I worked as a security guard on the night shift 11pm to 7am. The bldg was part office and warehouse and there was nobody around during the night. I had this big clock called a Detex clock that I carried around with me and walked throughout the building where there were key stations where I would walk to, put the key into the clock to 'record' my time. I had to walk a tour, once an hour.
The lights were dimmed throughout the offices and the warehouse part, although there were a few windows, they could easily be avoided by walking down different aisles.
I remember one night that after I relieved the guard, I quickly went into the rest room and took off my uniform and slipped into a pair of pantyhose and a full length black slip I also brought a pair of high heeled strappy slingback sandals with me. I put my uniform over my femm clothes and walked the first tour in my mens clothes. This gave me a chance to check over the bldg, adjust the lights and to see what shipping bays were blocked by trailers.
We only had one camera and it watched the loading docks and was not hooked to any recording devices. Luck was with me as I saw that 3 out of 4 docks were blocked by trailers, leaving only one free. I dimmed the lights in that area.
I decided to change my uniform for the next tour. I took off my flat shoes and slipped into my heels, but left my pants and shirt on. Part of the tour took me to the main entrance and the cops had a tendency to make the driveway part of their radar trap.
So I headed out for the first stop, the main entrance and came to a stop at the corner before the entrance and peeked outside. Nothing there, good...I walked to the first key with my heels clicking on the tiled floor. I put the key in, turned around and walked to the 2nd key station. That was down a corridor that could also be viewed from the outside
I recorded my presence at the 2nd and third key stations as well. When I got to the end of the hallway, I could turn left and go back to my office, or turn right and walk into the warehouse where the other 11 key stations were located.
Well, I had the side door securely locked and nobody else had the key. One would have to physically break in the door to get inside. So I was pretty safe. At that point I turned to the left and walked into my office and took a flashlight with me as I decided to change into my other uniform. I put the clock down on the desk, slipped out of my pants and took my shirt off. I was going to walk the rest of my tour in my slip, pantyhose and high heels.
I grabbed my clock and headed for the warehouse. The carpet ended at the warehouse door. Gone was the silence, to be replaced by the clicking of my high heels. I walked onward to my first station and turned the key. Next was station two, I couldn't walk in heels as fast as I could in flats but I trugged along. I turned the corner to station two and I could feel the slip swinging around my legs as I turned. It felt wonderful.
My heels clicked down the hall to the other stations. There was a long walk ahead of me and I continued to click my heels on the cement floor and to sway my long slip when I turned the corners.
When I got to the one open bay, I turned on the flashlight and lit the way as the overhead lights were turned off. When I turned my last key, I headed for the office to do the paperwork. I put the clock down, headed to the door and peeked out the window to see if any truckers were waiting for me to return. They sometimes delivered trailers during the night. As usual, there was nobody there.
Before the next tour, I found the light switches that controlled the lights for the inside corridor and shut most of them off. Leaving one one or two of them on, I could walk the entire tour in my slip.
When the next hour came up, I grabbed the clock and flashlight and walked the entire tour in my slip, pantyhose and heels. It felt so good to do my job enfemm, but I had my uniform close by, just in case the inspector made a visit for a uniform check. He never did and I did six more tours enfemm. I took off my feminine close before my shift was over. The next day I would wear a dress, but thats another story.
hugs Misty
Originally Posted by JocelynQuivers
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