I tried to put on my jeans, but they wouldn't fit over my hips! Looking around I settled on sweat pants and my biggest hoodie. My breasts were so bi... that I barely fit in it! I quickly brushed my hair and my teeth, checking myself out the entire time, grabbed the paper bag that my new employer gave me, and went to put on my shoes. They looked like clown feet! I decided on flip flops, grabbed my wallet and keys and walked out to the car.I turned on the car and drove in silence, my mind. That never changed during my entire tenure of 45 years even as CEO. Fortunately my office was air-conditioned to eliminate that odor. When I was promoted to CEO by the Board the secretary who worked for the predecessor was still there waiting to help settle me in. Mrs. Aldrich. She was about 63 years old and getting ready to retire so I kept her on as my private secretary. For 63 she did not look bad at all. She was married of course and had 5 grandk**s by that time. Thin build, greying hair. Surely not I thought. The following hours were largely uneventful. As the day went on, the temperature kept rising. It was late afternoon by this point, and the temp had risen to the high 90s. During the long walk, I allowed my mind to wander as I walked behind my mother. The jean shorts she had put on clung perfectly to her ass. I couldnt stop thinking about how good my dick felt going into that perfect ass last night. My dick was starting to get hard thinking about fucking her and shooting my. .ahhhh…ummm..aaram…ufff…hayyyy.” I was shocked cause my dad was not at home and he would return only after a week or so.As I started to climb the stairs the moans and the sounds of the cot ‘creak….creak..creak’ started to increase and so did my heartbeat. My palms and feet had become cold and I was able to hear my heartbeat. Somehow I reached my mom’s room.The door was not properly locked. There was a dim light and a fragrance of rose and jasmine was coming from the room. I slightly opened the.