I am from Rabat, Morocco. I am 33 years of age. I have a very interesting experience I'd like to relate that I was part of last year, in early October... I met up with a young European married couple (Hanna, and her husband Krystian) after the three of us had chatted for several months on-line about the possibility that Hanna might become pregnant. Naturally, I inquired as to why Krystian wasn't being considered; after all, he was Hanna's husband, and the answer came as a complete surprise to. It felt soooo good sometimes just to let it all out. Ahhhhhh… She smiled to herself thinking that David probably kept her there late because she had made the fatal mistake of wearing her short black skirt to work. All day, Bobbi caught him looking at her legs. She could sense him undressing her with his eyes. It could be sp annoying at times but she knew he couldn’t help himself. After all, David wasn’t the only man in the office checking her out. Bobbi wasn’t being conceited. It was just a. They ended up with being the size of an melon, size C.The lessons where to teach us to behave like girls, sit like them, talklike them, dancelessons, cookinglessons and act like them, in short wewhere to become girls.We were moved a floor up, and given bigger and nicer rooms, with a bigcloset that had all kind of girlieclothes.I was, at the start, very uncomfotable wearing girlie clothes, but Ibecame more acustom to it, and taking the brassier on, doing the girdleror suspenderbelt and putting. Taking my seat " Lou work" she Fix's herself as I remove from my drawer a box and tap it "take it with you put it on and I control don't remove it" I then remove the remote control and send her off. A good 20mins pass and I position the remote to full speed and press ,secs later you here the whole office hears "Ohhhhhh! Jessssus" I sit and chuckled as Sue rushes to my room "Don't know what your up to but she just ran out off here like a bat out off hell ,Enough!!" Telling Sue to send her in.