I tried desperately conjuring up an image of Maggie Thatcher, but even she could not overcome the power of his words. ‘Just consider yourself in a t...ght little miniskirt, your suspenders and thong panty line clearly visible through the tightly stretched fabric, barely long enough to cover your stocking tops. I can’t wait to see you in a tight fitting white blouse, transparent enough for your slutty red demi-bra to be clearly visible, with a goodly part of your new cleavage displayed through the. .”“Kelly”, he said sharply, cutting her off. “I think you will be able to see the screen better on your knees, on the jute carpet you were writing about.”What could she do? She slid off the chair onto her knees in front of his desk. “Read”, he said. “It’s quite good. You are a beautiful girl, I am very pleased it was you.”Continuing “I watched as I kicked and bucked, trying to throw him off, watched as my face crumpled and I gasped in pain as he entered me, watched as that alabaster heaviness. Mel stood back laughing as she just looked at him. He looked adorable...no wait! He needed something else! "Come with me," she ordered as shequickly headed for her bathroom.Chad dutifully did as he was told, although he didn't move nearly asfast as Mel was going. At least the shoes were very comfortable... and hedecided that the dress was actually comfortable too. It was just goingto be impossible to work in with that huge full skirt surrounding him.And the diapers she had put on him were. Kya ladki thi, kareeb 5.6’ ki hight tight badan bahot mote bobe aut kya mast gaand thi. Hum dono ke office ka door glass ka tha is wajah se wo hamesha samne dikhti thi.Kyonki hamara computer bhi usi ke samne tha. Wo bhi bahut bold ladki thi hamesha aise kapde pahnti the ki sab usse hi dekhe.Wo janbooj kar apna figure sabko show karti thi. Unka office bhi ex real estate ka tha jahan reception par aisi hi ladkiyon ki jaroorat rahti thi. Ek baar wo skirt top pahan kar aayi. Skirt bahut tight thi.