"We can put you in a dress and make you wear awig and slather on the makeup, but unless you have the shape of awoman, even an unskilled observer will ...ense there is something wrong."The waist cincher's grip continued to tighten, vice-like. "There are athousand other things that can give you away, of course, but this oneis easily enough remedied."K stepped away. I lowered my arms and took a hesitant breath. The waistcincher followed the lines of my body like a second skin, starting atmy hips and. She did this 2 more times. When she had him calmed down for the third time, she moved back up and raised herself up to guide him into her hot, wet, and ready slit, taking him fully, and riding him slowly. As she moved back and forth, she contracted her internal muscles, lightly milking him. She stopped to let him relax twice more, before she clamped down as tight as she was able, and rode him until he exploded inside her. She had not been immune to her own antics. She had experienced several. I took it in my hand and worked my way up and down the length of his cock. He pushed against the wall of the toilet cubicle as I wanked him. "Ian," I said, "I'm going to suck your cock," and before he could answer I slipped his bell end into my mouth. Working my tongue around the very tip of his cock and still wanking the shaft, he moaned in pleasure saying "that feels so good". His cock tasted great, and I took his shaft deeper and deeper until it was touching the back of my throat.Ian. She wondered if those other girls had cried in here when they were left alone or after they had displeased Mr. Smith. Silly, of course they had. But she wouldn't cry over such a silly thing. She would just have to try harder to please Mr. Smith. She wasn't sure what had gone wrong tonight, but she would try hard not to do it again. Whatever it was.She had some thinking to do, anyway. Those boxes in the storage room, the ones with the documents. She hadn't thought anything of them at first, but.