I wanted to know more about you than just what your personnel file showed. I wanted to know about Betty Andrews the person, not just the employee. I f...und out that you were quiet, and kept to yourself, mostly. But I also learned that most people consider you caring and conscientious, and that you were a sweet girl who took her responsibilities seriously. That is why I hired you. But tonight you have also showed me that you are sensitive and that you can also be fun. And what's more, Betty, is. Er... strain as before please Martin." He was grinning at me and said,"Sure no problem Doc. I'll just check my database and see what I've got in stock." I felt more and more uncomfortable in the same room as Martin. He wasn't exactly attractive, mid twenties, fat, lank ginger hair and a less than handsome face. But however much I fought it, Martin seemed like just the thing I needed right now. The thought scared the hell out of me, but couldn't shake it off, I needed someone urgently, and I. I didn't really care. "It's just about appetites," I ventured. "If you're thirsty, a bottle of Perrier is nice. But you slake it just as well sucking from the tap."That explanation didn't satisfy my daughter. I went at it from another angle."Sure, gourmet meals linger like landmarks in memory, but in reality, it's so much easier to just slap together a sandwich. Hunger solved."Christy kept pressing, until I broke. "Honey, stop it. You know the story. We were virgins of 13 when your mother. "When you are a big girl, you can suck on whatever you want!" Pansy saidwith a giggle.She dressed him quickly. Pink diaper first, quickly put into place withsafety pins. Then pink rubber panties over that. But the rest of theoutfit was much more grown up. His training bra went over his buddybreasts, his swollen pink nipples poking through seductively. Pink satintop with puffy sleeves that buttoned in the back. A flowing pink satinswing skirt that reached to just above her knee, her legs smooth.