I stopped at her table and looked down at her and she looked up at me with those beautiful eyes. “Can I help you by any chance” She asked and I no...ded and cleared my throat. “Is this seat open or is someone joining you later” I asked almost shaking like I did on my first date. “You may join me but later on I might just have to scare you off to make way for a guy I am waiting for” She said giggling slightly and I sat down.“Who is joining you if I may ask” I asked and she looked around as if she. Also, she put me on a vitamin program, giving me an extensive amount of pills with every meal and before bed time. After about three months, my nipples were so sensitive I could hardly concentrate at work. Then my sweet wife, Leslie bought me special undershirts that pushed my nipples in, because without them, my excited nipples would push out visibly through my dress shirt. As I noticed more and more changes to my body; like not only were my nipples growing, so were my breasts and ass. Maybe. . UNFASTEN ME...NOW...I SWEAR!" she screams.I jump up and dodge her kicks, giving her thigh an almighty slap, then another."HOW DARE YOU DO THAT TO THAT POOR GIRL!" I scream back, "YOU'VE NO RIGHT, THAT WAS JUST FUCKING NASTY!" dodging her kicking legs again, smacking where I can."ARRRR IT'S ALL YOUR FUCKING FAULT ANNIE, YOU WAS OUT WITH ME....ME....NOT THAT LITTLE FUCKING WHORE!" I am by her waist now, she is kicking up and high, trying to connect with my face, still straining against the. They really did get on great.During a lull later Talia approached me again. "Dad, can I tell Mum or isthis supposed to be a secret?" Well at the moment I would prefer that we keep it just between us. I amsure Evie will tell her any bloody way but please can we keep it on thedown low?"She nodded but I could see she wasn't happy.Life settled into a bit of a routine for us. The day times were free andGinger took great pleasure in dressing me up like her own personal Barbiedoll. She loved it and we.