"Where is my office, anyway?" I asked, irritated with all the interruptions and giggling. "And where is our lingerie factory, I have an assignment th...re." Doris let me regain my composure before she hit me with the next bombshell... "We'll take care of your office when you get back. And the lingerie factory is in Paris!" Damn her laughter! "If you get the Concorde, you have just enough time to do your 'assignment' and get back in time for dinner with Ms. Williams." How did you know about. ....''i look down, i was in new sissy pantyi look at them so smooth and cute''you like them , you are cute , get up and make me cofee''i look at her about to flip me and slap my ass and move to the kitchen fast the lil skirt like panty moving as i ran to make her cofee''you so sexy i love your lil butt in these''''so smooth and sexy you like being sexy Alex?''''not like i have a choice''''no you dont lil cock boy''''iza...heyy''''what you shy in there , i like to see you lil cock disapear in. I felt my own phone buzzing. I took it out to see I got a text from Alan. As he was answering my wife's question, I read the text he sent me."I'm going to offer you both to be your guide today while you're on the island. Make up some excuse so that you can't come. Or else." I read that text a few more times. I'm supposed to leave my wife alone with a man she just met who happens to be my evil asshole of a boss? How can I do that? What husband would do that? I snapped out of my thoughts when. ** Again they only managed the briefest of conversations during the day and with the added security he didn’t even manage to talk Miss Clumsy or Mr Horse or any of the troupe though he did notice a couple of conspiratorial looks from some of the other members in his direction as he climbed the scaffolding at the side of the stage to replace ‘blown’ lamps. He guessed they were aware of his and the Star’s new friendship. He chewed on his lip regretting not asking her earlier if they were more.