I stammered, "I-I-I...uhm..." I've never been aroused by somebody so intensely, and quickly. She ran her hand up my thigh, and over my pulsating, wet ...almost dripping) pussy. She shoved me against the tile wall and unbuttoned my shirt. "Don't you worry," She said. "I'm gonna make you feel amazing." She said, with a hint of evilness in her eyes. She ripped my shirt off, and cupped my breast. Gently stroking my small, pink, erect nipple. I bit my lip, and let out a small moan. God, her hands felt. ” “It’s, it’s not what it looks like Chris,” I stuttered as my face reddened. “Let’s see just what it does look like shall we,” he laughed as he grabbed at the cord that was holding my dressing gown together. The front of the gown fell open and my outfit was exposed to his leering eyes. “Well, well, well, so this is what you get up to behind closed doors is it?” he said, with a big grin on his face. “Please don’t tell anyone Chris,” I begged him. “Ha ha ha, your legs look quite good. My mother didn't want me to be a girl, but she was able to find away to accept it, then she had managed to help all of us overcome thedrought of mutual support that we all craved, creating a closer knitfamily. The trauma that drove us apart, an event that happened long ago,had been talked about at great length, and I came to understand myfathers ability to accept Vivian as his sister. The tragic and terribleday that catapulted my father, Vivian, and everyone else around them hadchanged their. Settling into the large leather chair in her private office, Hanna pushed a button on her intercom and asked Brenda to come into her office and bring Steven Haig along with her. Stopping at Steve's desk Brenda said, "The big boss wants us in her office pronto, I bet you can guess what she wants," she smirked slyly! Steve hopped to his feet and announced grandly, "Well let's not keep her majesty waiting, after you madam," he said while bowing stiffly at the waist! Brenda gave a sharp knock on.