Grandpa made me dizzy giving the Tailor instructions. My jeans were to be modified to be crotch-less, my skirts and shorts shortened, my shirts and s...eaters cropped. The Taylor measured me and ordered my school uniform as well.We stopped by a few adult shops and my school lists were filled, then we stopped for shoes. Grandpa chose what he liked and gave the store clerk my size. I tried them all on and before I knew it, we were on our way home.When my shoes were put neatly onto the racks in. Finally, I stepped into a pair of black patentheels with a visible red sole. Taking a final look in the mirror Icould see I looked pretty good - the perfect fantasy slutty secretary,exactly what the boss required.Clicking down the corridor in my heels, I reached the boss's closed doorand knocked gently, to be rewarded with a response of "Enter." Steppinginto the room I stood in front of the boss's desk and smiled coyly,knowing what was coming up, but playing the game as desired. The. He continued his laving and tongue fucking, sneaking in another finger. This only increased my excitement, I was begging for more. I wanted to feel him fuck me. I begged him to fuck me.He got up and reached over to the nightstand, pulling a bottle of lube from the drawer. He applied some to his finger, kissing me as he worked it into my asshole. As got used to feeling, more lube and more fingers joined the first, until three fingers pushed into me. There was some discomfort, but nothing overly. I mean, she was very pregnant back in August, too, but it didn't show. Now her belly was all puffed out like she had swallowed a beach ball. They said she was due on January 10th.Morrisette just said, "Chris, I'm sorry. I lied before." Her mother was just holding her hand, but her father was so angry that his face was as red as anything. "Todd is the father of my baby. He's on the football team and it's his senior year. If I identified him as the father, he'd be off the team. So I didn't want.