"Get up, jackass! I want to do it again."I gingerly got back up on my knees and positioned myself in front of Miss Alison. Pamela spoke again. "Mov... your worthless little penis out of the way so she has an easier shot to your ball sack. And ask her to bust you. Come one, we want to hear you beg for female discipline." um, please Miss Alison kick my balls." No, no no," said Miss Pamela, "say 'Please teach me proper respect for womanhood." Please teach me proper respect for w-"Before I could. Charlie doesn't have any of Roger's features, but does have all of yours," Ike said."Yet, you didn't say anything." No. Why should we? We were sure that Astrid had a good reason for pretending it was Roger's. Actually, she never really said that it was Roger's. Regina and Eff just assumed that it was, and Astrid didn't point out their error," Ike told me."No, she didn't!" I said, thinking back on how things had been.We had been sitting there for some time, and I was playing with Charlie, when. I asked her if she thought I had stopped shrinking and she said, "yes,"as if she actually KNEW this to be a fact. I asked her how she knew andshe replied, "I just know." The prognosis was not good and she offeredto show me the proper use of cosmetics and the fundamentals of hairstyling. None of what had happened to me had escaped the attention ofthe staff where I worked but there was a new level of friendlinessbetween me and the technicians and office staff, all women. At first,they had been. Judy was a fast learner and once she knew I liked something, she aimed to please. I thought her bra was really getting in the way and making my hands ineffective at making her tits feel good.Judy started stroking my cock. It got hard almost as soon as she touched it.Judy reached under her sweater and behind her back. She unhooked her bra then guided one of my hands under her sweater and pressed my palm against the bare skin of her breast. I gently caressed her soft skin and squeezed her tits. I.