"Take your time," I told him. "Nothing's happening here, anyway." The real manager only came by on Fridays. He was in charge of nine stores, and ours ...as the worst performer, something he reminded us of weekly. There wasn't anything we could do about it, this mall was in a bad section of town, and got no traffic.Anyway, I was alone in the store when a nice looking woman in her 30's came in. She walked around checking out the displays, picking up a couple of samples. As she walked around, I got. -there you go girl. You learn fast. Your fingers worked magic on it. Surely your tongue will do better…but no bite please!I was not gonna bite him. I took his cock in mouth, hesitantly.It was salty a bit. Maybe it was not horrible because he usually keeps his cock clean. After a while, all salty taste was gone and I was enjoying his piece of meat. I moved my head up and down, and I felt his cock enlarging till it fit against my thin lips.He had started stroking my head with his left hand and. A few minutes later, ping! "Gabby, don't be afraid, it's just a drink ata local spot. They have a great wine list and more craft beers than youcan count. Just say you'll come and if it sucks, you can go back home." Fine," I said, my hands literally shaking as I typed those four letters,"how about 7 p.m."? Nate responded with, "Perfect! I will see you atGrapes and Hops on McDaniel Street." I leaned back in my chair and tooka deep breath, I was done working, no sense in even trying to. .! What the FUCK?!" He enteredCliff's bedroom to find it totally altered. Everything was tintedpowder blue and was covered in images of teddy bears and yellow duckies,and Cliff's bed and stereo were replaced with a crib and a rockingchair."Dammit Stu, you woke up the baby!" Cliff yelled from the chair. Hestood up and walked over to the crib where the crying baby laid; Stuquickly noticed that the room wasn't the only thing that changed. Cliffwas now slim at the waist and wide at the hips, he was.