He seemed a little fidgety as he chatted about the various synthesis routes I could try, and I noticed him glancing down to my legs several times. My ...abcoat had slipped open by now. I had known Doug for a few years and as far as I knew, he was happily married with kids. He'd made the odd suggestive remark, at parties and social gatherings, all fairly innocent and jokey so I was fairly sure that although he fancied me, he'd never crossed the line. And Doug was my boss, a good ten years older. Yoko said that there was no problem with that, as long as I had someone clean the order birch after I was done.Dorra turned to me and said, "Sir, we both know why I am here. Normally I'd apologize for my conduct, namely refusing to immediately send you and your ladies help, but that would be self serving and mean nothing at this point. I really screwed up. I am lucky to get this chance to be punished as an alternative to court martial".I said, "Dorra, I need some answers to some questions. I knew Caroline was horny too. Her Mark voice became a Mark whisper. I nodded so hard the blonde (it was a human hair wig. Quite expensive) hair flew up and down. "Oh yeah, you did... Doing what?" the middle finger slid in, I gasped. It went in so easy. I didn't know what lube is. "Oh god..." left my lips. "That is not the answer, Gina" the fingertip massaged my insides and "Mark" continued "What did you fantasize about? Be honest" I tried to collect my thoughts "Thought of you naked..." "Go. He touched my breasts, and although I wore both the dress and corset, I reacted with increased pleasure and was surprised to find out just how different the female arousal was from my earlier experiences as a boy. Already I knew that I would miss this greatly once my transformation was undone. Throbs of aching sensations originated in my groin, spreading its tendrils all through my body, aiding in my surrender to the king. For every tiniest movement, my clothes rubbed slightly against my erect.