Large mammary mounds erupted from his chest, dictating new contours across his faded plaid shirt. The fit of his tired, working man's jeans grew tight...r and rounder on his hips and rear, while the rest of the jeans sagged about his now shorter legs. "Wh-what have you done to me?" he asked in a lilting, melodious pitch."You've been granted your wish," Dannie answered. "And free of charge, to boot. Clearly the Magus liked you. He normally charges some small token amount." But I'm a girl!". But it still was a pretty easy evening's work.One Tuesday night, Bill asked me if I could come out twice a week, instead of the once -- maybe on a Thursday evening. "You don't need a housekeeper more than once a week," I told him. "You don't hardly need one at all." What if you was to come out, and just sit out on the back porch, there, with me; the sunroom... And we could, y'know, just talk to each other? Like two old friends." Are you that lonely, Bill, you wanting to pay for someone to sit. Debra picked the damndest time to get sick, I'm afraid. We are in what my programming friends like to call 'Crunch mode' right now, with the negotiations with the Chinese. I lean on my PA a lot, so I hope you know what you are doing. You'll need to hit the ground running I'm afraid, no time to get up to speed slowly."April smiled, nodded and shook his hand, not too firmly, glanced briefly into his eyes but then kept them averted as she said, "I understand, Mr. Silverano. I'll do my best. I know. ”“But you must have enjoyed it Dad,” James said, “you even went dressed up in a bra and panties.”That wasn’t the next time,” Henry replied, “when l went back, he had brought two friends with him, they made me suck off all of them, l know l shouldn’t have but your mother was never interested in sex and all of a sudden it felt exciting.”“Don’t you blame me you pervert,” Julie cried, “you were never any good in bed, whenever you did manage to get inside me you always came in seconds, it wasn’t.