“Grady, turn your back, I want to fix my lipstick.” I laughed. Boy, would the rumors be rampant when we left the office.Tom and Jim motioned us to...sit when we entered. Both were surprised at the change in how Susan looked. She was suitable in the way she was dressed for someone who was an office manager.“Miss Jackson, I asked Grady to find a replacement for the department that he is in charge of. You are his choice. Is this something you could handle?”“I do. I’m familiar with the working of. She tried it and told me that it was mind blowing to which I replied it would be more awesome if there would’ve been a cock in middle!! There was complete silence , I broke it and told I wanted to have sex With you since the day I’ve seen you in your school and was pleasing her to which she accepted!! We decide to have it in my place ..We planned when there were no one in my house I went to pick her up on my bike bought her favorite chocolate flavored condoms on the way home and reached home.I. .There are equally as many types of conditioner as shampoos, no wonder thatthe companies that make these products earn a fortune!Enough of my ranting. You can see I had too much time on my hands waitingfor Bridget to finish doing her stuff. Lets get back to the nitty gritty.Bridge finally let me get dressed and left the room.I got dressed in my far too skimpy clothes.Although I was sore, I could immediately feel the difference as myfeminine clothes slid on more smoothly than before.My breast. No non-mentally ill person would attempt to put Amy Komori,the cursing, completely evil, aggressive skating girl into a dippy,dorky bunny suit in a bad remake of the climax to "A Christmas Story,"only at Easter. I totally lost the ability to speak just consideringit."If you don't want to," Mrs. McAvoy said. No banter, no joking. Justcrushing disappointment.Ugh. I frowned, my heart at war with my brain. Id, ego, super-egoplaying Three Stooges routines?wear the bunny suit, porcupine! I.