If you’re going to play with me, I want you to do it now. I gulped down hard and looked around the office. Everyone was going about their days in a...busy rush to get their work done. I took in a deep breath and typed, okay. Good Girl. That was the only response I got. I sat back in my chair and pushed myself a little further under my desk. I glided my hand up my stocking clad thigh, until my thumb brushed against my damp panties. Oh god, I felt so naughty. It was so bad of me to be touching. Shocked I looked around to see if anyone was watching. Bill squeezed my leg and said its too dark for anyone to see you. Sitting back down, Bill asked, can I touch it. Unable to think at the moment I said, I, I guess. He ran his hand over my dick before wrapping his fingers around it. Mmm, he moaned softly. It feels good. His hand was soft and cool. It felt good as he moved his hand up and down slowly. Leaning over he whispered, take off your shirt. Without thinking I pulled my shirt off. Using. Without comment, he shut the door and locked it. When he resumed his seat, Mista gave Jorie the order to change course to due east towards the ocean. She continued to tap away on the keys for some time."We are invisible to satellite tracking," she said."Took you long enough," Dothan said, more like a growl. "Rusty."Jorie didn't want to stare but he was rapidly concluding that royals were certifiably insane. Maybe they had good reason to be paranoid, but leaning out of FADs and jamming planetary. One of those things I never had to worry about as a man. I was used to a long stride and a bounce to my step, much to the amusement of my wives. I had begun to hold my breasts down when walking around in private and just letting them take wind when we were in public. Gwen finally took me aside and coached me for hour after hour on how to walk like a lady.Then there had been the shoes. When I had returned from Ka'an with Meka, I discovered that flat shoes and flat tennis shoes made my legs ache..