It had a high neckline andlong sleeves. His hem line was below the knee but the dress wasabsolutely skin-tight. Every step was a planned event.'Babs, ...et in here!"Janice was a bitch as a boss. The last time Bobbie had stood up to her,Janice had left him standing outside, dressed only in a girdle, heelsand handcuffs. His pale, flaccid member had dangled ridiculously,ribboned in pink. Janice had made Bobbie beg like a dog to get back in.Ever since then, Janice had called Bobbie "Babs", her pet. Only a few months ago she’d gotten her braces taken off. Everything about her screamed ‘dork’, as it had all her life. But again, it was not something she should have been upset over. That was what her father had always told her. Which just goes to show you, Cypress thought, as she shouldered her book bag, parents haven’t a clue what they’re talking about. They just pretend they do. She braced herself as she started out of the classroom, there was, of course, the usual jostling to contend with.. Her long stems led up to her big, round apple shaped ass, which was barely contained by the fabric of her little shorts. One could see her puffy little camel toe strained against the front of the gray cotton, with the faintest suggestion that she was wearing no panties, as the fabric appeared to be a little moist. She was a complete knockout, from her pretty little pink toenails, to her bodacious bod, to her cute face with those cocksucker lips. Her entire body, wrapped in a small white blouse. I am sure that what I tell you about his capabilities will both shock and amaze you. It seems that he has always had these latent gifts, but it required some number of years for his body to accept the symbiotic relationship that ensued and finally allow the transmission of what Daddy calls "the codes" to his brain. Once this was done, it became a simple matter for the fully mature Daddy to begin the physical transformation that occurred during his visit with us. Unfortunately one of our members.