All that was left was that fucking bitch Melanie, but my term was coming to an end, and I had to make my move. So there I sat. Nervous out of my mind ...s I drafted emails to the entire staff regarding a conference meeting tomorrow at 12:30pm that Mr. Hopkins required everyone to attend. Mr. Hopkins, Mr. Strong, and Dr Crawford all got separate emails that would guarantee their attendance. My pussy was dripping through my khaki slacks. I pressed send, then walked right into TJ's (Thomas Hopkins. She stepped into the living room, gave me one of her withering looks, said nothing, and headed upstairs.I heard shouting from above ! Christine and Ann having a major argument and the girls shouting in the background.About an hour later the girls came down together and Christine popped her head round the door and said "Right Sparks. Pub time". It was only 6pm."Seen Ann" I asked. "Yes" Chris replied "Not very convivial...we've had a few words. Didn't you hear ?" "No" I half lied.I'd heard the. The next day she moved in and in the following weeks my k**s grew to love her. I too had fallen in love with her too... despite being 30 years her senior. I made a decision one day to come to her late that night to have sex. Knowing how obsequious she was, I was confidant that she would service me. That night came and as I slid open her door she was sleeping in the fetal position, yet her blanket had slipped off her backside to expose her tiny ass and her panties cinched up her ass crack. As I. Sarah did the same, her smile huge. Julian wore trousers, pants of some sort, plus a top that wasn’t overdone, just a little edging, but trimmed enough to be feminine. His bra was barely visible through the top. A hint of lace, nothing fancy. Fred had bought him breast pads, “enhancers” some call them, in the smallest size, so Julian sported just a bit of curve.Harper had re-done his hair. It remained short but looked feminine. I can’t describe it exactly, but there was something to the wave.