About that time, what appeared to be a butler strode up. ‘Hello, Ms. Baker,’ he said, a faint smile on his lips as he noticed the other young peop...e in Pat’s presence. ‘You have . . . company?’ Gail wondered why the man seemed so surprised. Didn’t Pat EVER have people over? ‘Don’t start,’ she said, albeit a bit fondly. ‘This is Gail and Todd. They’re temporary volunteers for the Springfield Special Olympics chapter,’ she said, emphasizing ‘temporary.’ She looked at the two interlopers. ‘Would. As I was to find that year, some younger women have a fascination for older men, until they grow out of it."Take your coat off. It's too warm in here. I did so, and placed it on the chair in the corner, and sat back down on the side of the bed. "How was your night?"I said it had been pretty good, and tried to mention names that she might know, and how we had drunk to much for a work night. She said "It's been boring here. Just me and Mr Pinky" whereupon, she pulled down the quilt and produced a. It seems to have grown evenmore since the last time I looked. I can actually feel the weight on me.I hold one of the bras up to my chest and realize it actually does seemto fit. I put it on. 32C. It fits perfectly. This really is strange. I look in the mirror and notice my face. It seems to have much softerfeatures than I remembered. My hair has grown out quite a bit as well.I guess I don't have much of a choice in this matter.Alright, I've got the bra on and need to try on the underwear. If we wantto, we can take you body apart. After all, you are a mannequin, aren'tyou? I'm sure that you would love to have your lower body used as apantyhose form, whereas your torso would model our latest bras! In thatcase, your arms and head would be stored in the back of the shop. Itwould be fun to think that you are orgasming from different places inthe shop, and that you can't even hear or see who is dressing yourdifferent parts! Oh, by the way, you might have thought to lose yourmind, but.