To get back into the routine, we went over to the gym to have an update meeting. Everyone had honored our request to not be bothered while on vacation... unless it was an emergency.There was more good news than bad. Things had gone remarkably well in our absence. The help-wanted ads had been posted on our website and in the local papers in the respective college areas, and applications were coming in. The job requirements were the same for all areas - except for Rochester - to make things easier. Your hands are both onyour body, taking care of it...i lick your head now, take aout my cock. youlick him, there is no more will inside you...i kiss you, take off all of yourclkothing but not the bodysuit...i lick it...lick your skin through the nasytnylons...my tongue feels like a living worm on your vagina...i cant halp...pls dont mind...i stumble...i have to cum...and i feel you getting a deep enormousorgasm...we both cum togehther...you squirt wet and naughty throuhg yor pantyhose...and. Doc was dying. I wanted to help him, but there was nothing I could do."Frank told me that Doc needed to say something. However, his mind was wandering, and his comments were incomplete and fragmented so badly it was difficult to understand his meaning. In addition, the longer he talked the weaker his voice became."Frank, you're the son I never had. Relatives dead. Don't know where they are. Don't care. Wealthy man. To hell with state. Talk to Kirk. Kirk Jonas has key for you. Journals yours.. "I put on some Converse sneakers and she helped put on a blonde wig. It felt different having hair laying across my shoulders. "Fuck!" I thought to myself, "What did I get myself into?"To complete the outfit she put a mood necklace around my neck.She jumped up and down and clapped her hands. "You look sooooo good! Oh! I almost forgot! We need a name for your inner cross dresser..." Uhhh... no... this is enough, thank you." No!" She laughed, "Hmmm... how about Marget?" NO!" I shouted."You like.