Chris jumped up in alarm, quickly closing his laptop next to him, as he frantically grabbed something to cover his raging hardon."Jessica, why don’t...you fucking knock?" he asked, trying to sound angry as he managed to cover his crotch with a blanket before his sister noticed. He removed the earphones and gave her a stern look."Sorry, I'm just so bored." Jessica said apologetically, sensing something was off. "What are you watching?" she asked, turning to look at the TV, then without invitation. She opened her eyes and saw her daughter standing over her, "Mother!" saidSarah., "You are awful!" These sissies have such an affect on you!" Darling, you scared me," said the now recovering Audrey. "And, you'redripping wet!" I'm sorry its pouring outside Mother and I was late so showed myself in."As Sarah looked at the feed from six her mother clicked it off and hadfeed eleven fill the screen, an empty room. Her daughter leaned down for akiss and her mother bade her to remove her wet things. Carefully I slipped my dainty feet into them. The sandals had two inch heels on them, but I had no trouble walking in them. They felt sort of natural and even added a wiggle to my walk. We arrived at what I guessed was the staff canteen. It was coloured pink with white tables and chairs filling the room. Sitting down made me realise just how big my butt was. Ms Wonka said that I'd need to buy a 'Buns of Steel' workout video. I giggled. When we were seated an Oompa Loompa appeared to take our. ‘Have we met before?’ I asked, genuinely nonplussed. ‘You could say that,’ he continued, still smiling. ‘Remember University? Remember your second year? Remember Glastonbury?’ Suddenly the strange feeling I had been having made sense. A cold chill came over me. ‘Glastonbury? Oh my God!’ I exclaimed, genuinely shocked. ‘You’re not Andy Jacobson, are you?’ He positively beamed. ‘I wondered how long it would take, I could tell you knew something wasn’t quite right. I know I changed my name but has.