And you drink it?Yes...And then?We get up and I can take off my "pajamas" and go take a showerAnd than?Then she dresses me up for work.Dresses you up?...es, she selects the clothes for me to wear to work under my regularclothes and puts them on me. She really enjoys dressing me up...And what else do you wear to work under your clothes?Pantyhose, stockings, garters, one-piece swimsuits, corsets...CORSETS?Yes, I am wearing one right now...REALLY? Let me feel...Wow, feels really tight!It is...Can. Time went by very fast and the next thing I knew I was sixteen and she was nearly seventy-five. I looked at her a lot more often. She often wore ass-tight jeans and I was looking at her shapely body a lot. I also noticed that she was looking at the bulge in my jeans a lot too.Finally one night, she had poured herself a drink and asked me: "Bob, I know you're u******e but would you like a drink? I won't tell anybody and I hope you won't tell anybody about anything that might happen here".I said. Mike could see his own contributions to the assessment and the thought that others might recognize it sent chills down his spine. It was signed as originating from the leadership of the Intelligence 100.Sanjay stuck his head inside Mike’s cubicle. Wide-eyed, he asked, “Did you read the e-mail from root?”“Yes, I did,” Mike answered.He looked at the screen and wondered who had signed onto the computer as the administrator and sent out the e-mail under that account. He looked at the message a. Well that did it… Vicki wheeled around and smacked Patrick across his face – and hard. That move did faze him, and Gloria – she was beyond pissed now and out for revenge. With a couple of fast moves, Gloria peeled off her pajamas, and then she cleared all the balls off of the pool table. Now, she looked at me and said, “Your cock - my pussy – now!” “Holy shit,” I thought… I was actually just bluffing before when I told her that I was going to fuck her. When I looked at Vicki, she nodded as if.