His hair was short and its color could only be described as mousy brown. His height stopped at 5'1" unfortunately; his breasts never exceeded "A" cup...in size."Well, you are 'the cat woman'," Julie explained."What do you mean? Just look at me!" Steve was almost screaming. "I have no chest to speak of and look at my clothes! Where is my lovely shiny, black, vinyl cat suit?" Why I think you look rather nice," Julie said examining her. Steve was wearing blue jeans and a T-shirt with a picture. . to me," Samantha finally mumbled, "I'm not used to this kind of situation. It seems weird." Weirder than when you thought you were both cheating on each other?" Cynthia asked brightly around a mouthful of chocolate. Samantha blushed again."You'll have your hands full if you get with these admin types Jackson," Cynthia grinned, "full of strange expectations." No call for that kind of talk Cyn," Jackson broke in before Samantha could respond, "Sam's a fine lady, and alongside you she's one of. It again became hardas she pumped me until I thought I would explode all over her.Of course, she realized that and jumped back into the pool for a bituntil I went soft. She and Sandra kept this up for hours, or so itseemed, and I was never allowed to squirt. Around noon, they finallyrelented and told me to dress in the outfit that was laid out in myroom.I found a red satin maids outfit, complete with red fishnet hose,ruffled red rubber panties and 2 thick cloth diapers and a disposable towear. The empathetic taps on his back only made his shame worse.“It’s ok baby, I love making you feel good. You can make it up to me tonight.” She laughed trying not to show her disappointement. “I mean it Jackson it’s no big deal.”“Jesus Katie tonight? Is that all you think about it? Maybe you need to be more of a lady and less of a sorority slut! It’s time to grow up!” His cock having already retreated from the warm softness of Katie’s pussy dribbled as he stomped off in a huff. He dressed.