Bea insisted on cleaning him. Thatfirst time, she just coated his groin in diaper rash cream and babypowder before letting him put on another pull-up... The second and thirdtime, he didn't quite make it to the restroom before his bowels letloose.After that Edward was forced to wear disposable diapers, extra soakerpads and plastic panties while at work. He wasn't changed by Miss. Beauntil it was time for him to go home. Making matters worse, everyoneknew he was wearing diapers. Wearing skin. "Just give the butter a light press against thesurface while covering every inch of it, right up to the corner. Try notto spend too much time getting everything you need for the quichetogether. If you would rather wait until everything is mixed togetherbefore buttering your pans, that's fine too." She dropped the pan andshrugged, smiling meekly. "My bad habit."As she continued her work, explaining everything as she went, theexecutives observing her watched with very approving expressions.. He kept massaging one, Little Girl your tits are delicious, your going to grow big tits like you mother He then cupped my pussy and I jumped. He just laughed and took my panties off to reveal my pussy to him. Oh yes, you have a beautiful pussy, and you have hair there already, that makes it even more beautiful I like how Daddy was complementing my body so I stood still so he could see me. He then told me to lay down on the couch with my legs open. I hesitated, think we had gone too far, but he. He went into his house. I drove to Margie’s office.Walking in, there was a young man sitting at a desk. “Good afternoon, Sir. How can we at Edward Jones be of assistance to you today?”“I saw that Margie and Marcia were here, from their cars being outside. I need to chat with one or both of them.”“One moment, sir.” He picked up a phone. “Ma’am, Mister Lewis is here, if you’re available.” He hung up. “Go on back, they’re in the first office on the right.”“Thank you.” I walked down the hallway,.