{I've been thinking about that Sheila. I believe that a change in the plan might help to make things better in the long run. First...} I stated as I b...gan to explain the changes I thought that we should make. This time when we went in I was more prepared for an attack. That, plus the fact that I was at the third level with the nanomites also helped. Following Sheila, I was more watching her, than anything else. I remembered the last time and the attack. {All units, advise when control and. She was on me suddenly, pushing my knees up and aligning her cock with my tight virgin hole. "Miss, please, I've never--" I started, but it was too late, she pushed and I felt the warmth and wetness of the lubricant she had already applied. My eyes went wide as, for the very first time, I felt the foreign sensation of something going up my asshole. I tried to move my hands to her hips to slow her penetration inside me, but she grabbed me by the wrists and pinned me down against the sheets. "Be. And yourself?” Nigel Sloane was on good terms with Pike. They had gone to university together and remained in the same social circles. But ever since Pike became his boss, and more recently, had entrusted Nigel with a secret task, Pike had been acting quite nervously, as if he was shouldering the burden of their secret project. “Listen, Nigel. It’s about the program.” Pike began. Here it comes. The whole things off, Nigel thought. “Yes? What about it?”“I want you to go ahead with it. In fact, I. He wanted to release his hands and run his pink satingloves over his gleaming black frock and feel the net and petticoats intohis nylons, smooth his frock again and again and make frou frou upon froufrou with his dainty hands. He felt adorable yet he felt ashamed at thesame time. God had not made him like this but how could he not fail tosee how much he, or more likely she, was entranced and thrilled by itall?Clearly Joyce had groomed him well.His steps were short and tiny, as Joyce had wanted,.