She quickly dragged me up the stairs to her bedroom, tugging off her dress as we went, as we finally made it to her bedroom, and she was standing befo...e me I admired her body. Her dress was finally off and it pooled at her feet, she was dressed just in lace see-through white panties and a bra. With the dress off I could fully see her round arse, and I could just imagine my hips slamming against that arse. Our lips met again as we began to passionately kiss, my cock was hanging out of my boxers. "Bye, Clyde! You be a good boy!" I holler from the door as I grab my purse and head outside. I stop at Jo's desk and smile. I grab a mint from the small bowl and begin to unroll it. "Morning, Jo. Is Mr. Parker in yet?" I try to seem nonchalant with a smile, but my heart is racing. I feel like she knows I'm not wearing any underwear. "Yep! He's in his office." She returns my smile and I head towards my desk. I log into my computer and slip my purse into my drawer. Since I'm early, I check my. But what I've got should be good enough."Michael started to prepare to take samples from Paul. Despite Michael's assurances, Paul wasn't totally convinced. The lab didn't make sense to Paul, surely the company was too small to support a research and development facility. And the lab didn't seem part of any production line. It just didn't make sense to him.Just then the door opened and another heavily muscled guard entered. This one was white and bald. He eyed Paul's large breasts, making no. " "That isgreat news Samantha! Come with me now! We'll have you living your oldlife again in no time." Except it wasn't my old life. It was hers.Samantha Gardener. And I'd become her. He took my chubby arm in hishand and led me up the street.***The chip shop was a grotty little thing on a back street.There was a fat Italian woman inside who grinned as her husband led mein. "Samantha! Is that you!" Yeah," I said, feeling like a traitor to myself, "It's me." "Are youback with us to work here?" I.