‘I never thought he was such a boy scout.’ Lily looked at the blonde, who was still watching Jack’s pleasantly fit body ascend the stage, noddin... at the band. The Jack that Adele knew was a much different one than the one Lily did. ‘Welcome back, Class of 2001!’ The murmur of the crowd died down as Jack’s amplified voice boomed, proceeded by just a hint of feedback. ‘Does that feel good? Yeah? Come on, let’s give it up for surviving.’ His clapping prompted applause from the others. Lily studied. After I had a few drinks,a rather good looking, blonde haired, athletically built guy who hadbeen sitting in the corner casting glances came over and asked if hecould join me. He seemed harmless enough and I was getting a bit boredwith just sitting there alone.He asked me if I was a transvestite. There was that word. It excited andembarrassed me at the same time. It was pretty obvious from how I wasdressed but it was his way of steering the conversation to what hewanted.I gulped. I was blushing. Makes no difference. So close to my office now, that the tapping is accompanied by the swish of your skirt against your nylon stockings. I feel my cock beginning to strain against the fabric of my trousers. Sauntering in, you slowly close and lock the door behind you with a sly smile. "Whatever should we do for lunch?" you ask, taking a seat on the desk in front of me.As my hands trace up your stocking clad legs, I see that you are pantyless, your shaved pussy already glistening. "I know what. But Seven couldn’t have even finished high school yet. Surely someone could have taken in the poor thing!” Una said with great pity.“On the contrary, Seven was homeschooled and had passed all the state required tests for graduation at fourteen. It is an extremely intelligent being,” Daniel clarified.“All the more reason for her, I mean for it to have an opportunity to try some sort of outside life before committing to become a POST!” Una argued.“Una, mind your tone with me!” Daniel chastised..