Quite another to be stuckthat way. He'd have men hitting on him all the time. He'd have to sit topee. He knew it involved periods and possibly one day... pregnancy."This can't be. I'm a man," he thought.But there was no way out at the moment.*****David was back at the lab. He was excited at his results, but he wantedto confirm them.Strangely, the machine seemed warm. Had it been used recently? Well nomatter, everything seemed ok.David went back in, and again visited the spare room at his. They were so naughty last night as they got back well after the time they were supposed to.”“I know, Miss Vicky. I was with them. All of a sudden they panicked and told me they had missed their curfew and they rushed off. I see they don’t get second chances with you, Miss Vicky,” Margaret said in a respectful tone.Vicky smiled. “I seem to think you never gave second chances either, did you, Margaret?” Vicky asked.“That is true, Miss Vicky. Rules are rules,” Margaret agreed.“Yes indeed,. I walked over to my cupboard and selected a pair of white capri pants,they had some lycra in them which was needed as they were exceptionallytight around the arse and crotch. Good job I was wearing a thong,otherwise there would have been definite panty lines, a girls worstclothing nightmare. I then chose a pale purple crossover top with a low vneck and capped shoulders. I finished the ensemble with a thin blackleather belt that sat on my hips, emphasising my slim waist and a pair ofpurple open. I watched them leave out of sight before I headed back to the island. When I arrived to the dock, it was quiet and seemingly empty. I walked around the property, clean up some things, restocked, refueled, and straightened up. I had almost forgot about Emily while I was doing laundry, making sure to over dry all the skimpy little outfits hoping to shrink them more for the next girls. "you didn't forget about me did you?" Emily spoke in a young, seductive tone. "no I didn't forge..." I.