The room was quite spartan,  a dresser,  a four posted bed,  and a night stand.  Nothing more,  upon the bed was a pile of clothes,  a shockingly short black leather skirt,  a pair of crotchless fishnet tights,  and a black leather corsette.  Alexia plopped down onto the bed, and smiled softly.  "Change..."<br/><br/>If the woman were to put on the skirt,  she would find it unable to hide her masculinity.