”At the office that Friday morning Phoebe received an internal memo setting up a meeting with David which read:An appointment has been made for you ...o attend a meeting with Mr. Ransome at 10am on Monday next, or immediately after the Monday Meeting whichever is the later.As had been intended, this worried her so she went along to his office and said, “You wanted to see me?”David’s reply was short and to the point, “Monday at ten o’clock,” and he went back to reading the papers on his. I wanna get an early start." Don't you want breakfast?" Nope. I aint hungry anyway, and I want to be gone before those assholes can try to pen me in here." Aren't you being a bit melodramatic son? You act like there's a conspiracy to make you see them." Conspiracy or no conspiracy, I plan on avoiding those two like the plague. See you tonight mom."I went out and got in my car. As I started it I saw Linda's curtains move. I quickly backed out of my driveway and sped off down the street leaving. Around lunchtime I was called into see Mr. Thomas. This was a rare but not unknown event and I assumed he was checking on where we were.When I arrived I was greeted politely by Mrs. Gifford and ushered straight in, which for me was unknown. Mr Thomas and his son were in conversation and stopped immediately they noticed me. William Thomas looked a jovial character must of the time. He was fifty-six years old, just below 6' in height and carried no more than a few extra pounds. It was only his. All three couldn't look at Jim's new female body without remembering that he had been a boy just five days earlier, and they couldn't believe that he would want to have one of them stick their cock up into his new cunt. Neither Dan nor Jerry could imagine ever wanting anything like that, but then neither of them had wanted to be a girl either. Jim stopped any speculation by crossing the room towards Dan. Both he and Jerry stood up as Jim approached and, as soon as he reached Dan, dropped to his.