I then put her in her diaper and we went to the mall with her friends. She started cramping and it got worse and worse until she had to let it go. Mos... of it stayed in her diaper but there were some brown streaks down her leg. And the smell made it obvious what had happened. Her friends all moved away from her and that story also made it around the school.The one imperfection Tiffany had was that she was a brunette. Her hair was almost black so there was no way it could be blond. One day I had. Hi, I'm Kellie... I guess I can do it." Good. I'm gonna shower. Then, we can hit the road."Eight hours later we were in a hotel room outside of Jersey City. In the morning we would start our search for my savior.***His boxers were like a tent as I crawled on top of his muscular body. I kissed his inner thigh and could see from the corner of my eye the twitch of his penis under his shorts. I slithered my hands up to his waistband and slowly let his member pop out from his shorts. I slid them. Just plant the seed and lead him toward what he already likes."Sandy grinned at me, and said, "I've really got to begin seeing everything the way you do. It may take a while."With Joan at her desk, I asked Sandy, "You could take Joan's place and be my secretary for a while to see if you can learn while doing that job. I can begin Joan's more intensive training while you learn from a different vantage point."Sandy asked, "Is that a step back? Would I be losing my place?" You haven't been with. “Lemme help you with that,” I said, by way of distraction.She nodded and held one corner to the center of her chest while I walked circles around her, wrapping her up like a big, beautiful burrito. The sheet ended at her side and I tucked it in under her arm. She had to lift the “skirts” so she wouldn’t trip over it while she walked. To me, she looked more like she was wearing a dress than a sheet. I doubted anyone would even know the difference while we drove to her place.Before she looked up.