" OK, OK, I'll be a good girl," I said in a panic, "I'll promise."Knowing that I, a twenty six year old man, had just shamefully begged tobe dressed i... a little girl's grey pleated school skirt and blouse, Isat on the bed and took the garments from her without further argument.Not only were they treating me like an eleven year old girl, I wasstarting to behave like one too. I considered that perhaps they wereright after all as I stepped into the skirt and felt it fall down to afew inches above. There were some images of the office building layout, as well as a schedule and a list of phone numbers of people involved. It blows my mind why people put things like that on a computer, or even write it down for that matter. This kind of info is seriously damning. The data wasn't even hidden or encrypted at all. You want to keep a secret you don't tell anyone, not even the others that share your head. That's the only way something is not going to get out.According to Chuck's schedule things. Trembling with anticipation, I held a clean pair open, my cock jutting out and pulsing with excitement, examining them from the front and rear, imagining how Edie would look with them hugging her mature curves. I slid them up my legs and over my hips, pressing my throbbing cock against my stomach while my balls nestled into the soft cotton of the gusset. I thrust my hips forward to feel the satiny material slid over my cock head, and a drop of precum leaked out. Once I was comfortable wearing. I didn't think I could but I was so tired I actually did fall back to sleep. When he woke me two hours later, it was with his mouth on my thighs, nipping at me, licking me, making a promise I knew he wasn't going to keep. "Open your legs," he said in a patient voice. My eyes weren't even really open when I complied. He tested me with another finger and teased me with the tip of his tongue until I was vocalizing with pleading breaths. Then he stopped and all the air left me. "Go back to sleep,".