"We're just gonna have a little funwith you. That's all."Chester tried to punch and kick them, but Debby's body wouldn'trespond. He was completely p...werless in her body.Troy yanked down her shorts. Debby felt serious, nauseating panic, andChester felt it fully along with her -- a terror he'd never evenimagined before."Ooo, lookee here. The lady isn't wearing panties! Naughty, naughty!"Debby was too shocked to speak or scream, but Chester inside herdetected her thoughts. She was too. It would be up to us to sell our new look to Mrs. Anderson, the first client with an appointment for the day. Maureen, the Pussy Wetting (production) manager, a true redhead, had a dreamy look in her eyes. She had a tough time applying lipstick to her smiling red lips. The daisy chain with the other two must have given her a lot of pleasure. I’ve never seen such a serene look on her face. Prudence, the secretary of The Pussy Power Company, with the body of a porn star and the brains of a. She got serious and angry. Straight away she went inside. in the same night, she msged me asking why I did that. I said I dont know what happened to me. I felt to kiss so I kissed.Next day when I saw her, she did not say anything. I went to office and came back. She msged me again and asked me the same thing. Next day I was on leave and there was no body at home. She came to me and asked me the same question. This tie I told her I felt something strange for you so kissed you. She asked HOW?. I was making pretty decent money as King of the Warehouse, but the uniform was jeans and tees. A company emblazoned polo shirt if some bigwigs were due in for a tour. My upcoming position would require the half-step up to shirts with a full front of buttons. I dug around in my closet and found the leather shoes and slacks I'd used to interview for the warehouse job. They were a little worn from age and a brief stint as a waiter. I went out and bought a brand-new white shirt. The coat and tie I.