‘Sorry, Mr. Kersh.’ He mumbled respectfully. ‘It’s alright. I know you’re nervous. But this is Mr. MacGregor, he’s here to help you. I wa...t you to give him a chance alright?’ Kersh spoke firmly, but softly. Darren grunted and mumbled ‘OK’ ‘Good, Mr. MacGregor, this is Darren James. Darren, behave.’ Then Kersh walked out to wait on the other side of the door. Shaun didn’t respond. He just waited. Years of dealing with all kinds of people taught him how to spot bluster. This kid adopted a get. I wore a Pushemup bra, the waist nipper andwith the foam hip pads, and had a very feminine shape. The pantyhosemade my legs silky and tan, the short hem of the dress showing themoff to my best advantage. I had bought the dress just for this day,and as I zipped it up I knew it was the perfect choice. A pale blue,it had two one inch wide straps to hold it up, a low, square cutneckline that exposed the tops of my now swelling breasts, a fittedbodice, hugged my hips and ended at mid thigh on me. I. "Liz, I'll tell you what. If I can, I'll be happy to help you out and take you to the party. At this point, though, I'm still not convinced that Sandy's ok with it. I just haven't been able to wrap my head around it yet. Are you doing anything after work today?" No, I don't have anything planned." How about stopping by Sandy's house on your way home. I'll be there, and the three of us can talk it over and make sure we're all on the same page. Ok?" Sure, Tim. Sounds good." Ok. Just one other. Brittany was a bit more subdued, aside from the long mane ofred hair that flowed down to the small of her back. Her breasts weresmall and perky and pushed out the front of her t-shirt in a way thatno guy could ignore. She'd also kept to a pair of blue jeans, but theway they were hugging her curves, they looked virtually painted on."Hi." I gave them a subdued wave. Even on the best of days it was hardfor me to take the level of enthusiasm that Alex exuded."So, has Alex completely driven you.