I kept an eye for a few more days and they continued. Eventually I tackled them both and they denied anything was happening. Rick said it was simply a...bit of messing around it meant nothing. He promised it will stop. Anyway we remained friends but their texts and I later found out dinners did not stop and eventually we came to a head. Rick decided to break our friendship from than onwards. Me and Mona went on what our lives.However it never went back to what we had and was just the most. ...I always liked bananas but now, I felt funny. An apparently cutegirl asking for bananas? Only trouble there. Grapes, too, kind of a fruitassociated with fertility and whatnot. What a minefield just buying fruithad become! Okay then.. "Apples, please."Helen gave me three pound coins. "Go up, choose some and buy them. I'llbe right behind you. Be sure to look cute whilst doing it, you like tolook cute," she said quietly so that others could not hear what she wassaying. I take the coins. Look. What he would expect of her. She was simultaneously aware of the pounding in her chest and the dampness between her legs.Patiently, he stood in the corner... in the shadows... as her eyes adjusted to the soft light and her mind adjusted to the situation. He was dressed wholly in black... a turtleneck, slacks and casual shoes, which highlighted his face and his hands with their elegant fingers. He offered her a glass of white wine, served with a warm smile. "Good evening," he said, the rich,. I did go to the shop but didn't have the stomach to eat the fruit so they remained uneaten on the desk top when Madame returned."Not hungry Sissy Girl Jennifer?" No Madame." I demurred."Well we can't have that can we? Open wide." She proffered the apple, when I opened my mouth she told me to bite but not all the way through."There, now you're a kinky sissy girl with a nice apple to gag you."I was left like that until half past four, thankfully nobody came into the office to see me that way. If.