That was your plan all along.”“You caught me,” I said as I loosened my tie. Liz waited until my eyes looked downward before pushing me backward....The bed caught me at the knees and I tumbled.Liz giggled as she lifted the hem of her short dress and climbed on top of me.“We have a real problem, Mister,” Liz told me.“Oh?” I asked, thankful I had at least managed to remove my suit coat. My pants were already going to need dry cleaning because Liz was shifting her hips, leaving snail trails along the. I could tell that I was changing somehow. Why and who was responsible was all I could think about currently. Finally, I just tried to relax and have something to eat.Entry Seven: Tabitha It's now the middle of the afternoon. By this point, I'm sure that Troy must know he's becoming female. The process isn't complete, but he should have longer hair, a higher voice, noticeable beginnings of breasts, smaller waist, wider hips, etc. Will he call me? Will he (she) just show up for our date? Or will. She was straddling it though, with one foot on each side. Letting a guy stroke her bare skin under her skirt was definitely over the line though. If I asserted my authority here, what would she do? She was clearly egging me on, provoking me, and doing it out of spite. In that case, did I even give a fuck? If she defied me, which I realized all too realistically she just might, I’d have to manhandle her, Carrie being the scrapper she was. And if that happened what were the other guys going to. Perhaps someday I will find a way to keep it there longer.“Two minutes have passed.”I had only the slightest desire to let some air pass and I thought I could possibly last three minutes, but I kind of doubted it, as the pressure was slowly building. I continued to fuck myself on Mr. Chucks cock as I gazed up at him we smiled at each other. I hardly knew this man and yet he had become my favorite dick to have in my mouth, although Mr. Bensons was a very close second.As I thought about the order.