. yes… well, I will see if…”“Maid, you will change into your new clothing now.”I scurried down the stairs to escape, deciding there was no p...int in protesting further.I locked the door behind me, but there was no escaping my situation. I pulled open the top drawer and got started.The white lace panties felt delicate as I pulled them up. The solid black stockings came up to my thighs, gripping my shaved legs tightly. I went to the small closet and chose one of my three dresses; dark blue, long. Thats why eventually I gave up my plastic pussies, I felt they made me cling to dreams of penetration with my little baby penis. I loved putting my penis in those fake pussies, it didn't matter if i did not give them orgasm. I realize now that I should give up putting my little penis into things, it just gets soft, slips out, cum prematurely, and never gives woman pleasure. I instead should focus on rubbing my little tiny pee pee like a clitoris. My last girlfriend often called my little penis. He had studied the floor plan of the building extensively, and knew that this was the best way to get upstairs, since the elevator passed the kitchen, where he could be seen. He doffed and stored his foldable poncho in his pack, and started hiking the stairs. On the third floor, he clipped the wires that led to the door alarm, and let himself into the main hallway. He could hear the voices of the girls in their rooms, talking & laughing. According to her class schedule, Allison wouldn’t be back. Brendan smiled. “I think you will make an excellent employee. If your cooperation in our relationship is just a slight hint of what you are capable of, you will not disappoint me!”Donna looked smiling at Ms. Brendan. By now she was so excited about her future career she didn’t mind the ‘relationship’ with Ms. Brendan that much anymore. “After all, it is she loving me, and I am just a victim. Next, she’s a woman, and she herself has indicated men don’t care if their women go strange with other.