During breaks, she would tell me a little about their life."We grew up in the industry. Dorian's mother is a sound editor, and his father was one of t...e most sought after second unit directors around until he died in a car crash. In case you don't know, second unit directors were usually the ones that did all the action scenes, working closely with special effects people and stuntmen. He was one of the best, doing things that scared most directors to death.My Mom was one of what I call. I got out of bed. The first thing I saw: I was wearing pink pyjamas. Thesecond thing I saw: two mounds on my chest. I felt them and they weresoft, softer than I expected.This can't be real.I went to the mirror. My face had hardly changed. It was a bit rounder andsmoother, and was framed with longer hair, but was unmistakeably me.I took off my pyjamas and panties (I wasn't wearing a bra), and looked atmyself nude.Well, there was no denying that I was a girl now.Down below there was a neat bush. I bet you’d like being up close and personal with some of the big tits I saw there.”He was frowning a little bit when he asked, “Did you dance?” She nodded. “Did being close to you have any effect on the men you were dancing with?”“Do you mean, did they get erections?” He nodded. “Some did and my sister told me just to put them between your tummies and don’t make a big deal out of it.”She could see that his erection was returning with this rather bawdy talk for them. One more question from her. It was difficult to make out his appearance with the sun streaming in the window behind him. He told me to approach the desk. I walked toward his desk.He said, "No, I want you to come over here," motioning toward the desk area immediately in front of him, "and hop up here for me to look at you." I walked over to him and hopped onto his desk as he instructed. He looked me over, "My what a cute little slut they've sent me today - I may just want to keep you here to take good care of my cock." he.