I saw no point...”Before Paul could finish, the young agent interrupted, “I’ll be the judge of that. It’s too late now.” He looked me up and...down. “But I’m sure I can handle any outbursts. You are dismissed.” I saw the flash of anger cross Paul’s face. I also noticed the older agent’s grin fade.As Paul was leaving, the young agent slammed a pile of folders on the desk and sat down. The older guy pulled his chair back and turned it so that he could watch both of us. The younger agent just glared. Yes, my toenails were a deep, dark,unmistakeable pink. They were my feet and yet they were definitely lookingmore tanned than they usually did, and smaller too. I straightened up. Myhands ran up my legs and there wasn't a hair to interrupt their path. Myheart was pounding as I realised that my hips and my ass were broader thanI'd ever known them. My stomach was flat but it was smooth and as my handscame up my chest, I both feared and was excited at what I knew I'd find.Yes, their path was. " You don't have to bring the bat, I am all yours." Freddie assured her."You're right, I won't need the bat. I'll be able to take them without it." She sat the bat back down and walked next to Freddie."Wait let me get a picture!" Spencer yelled as he reached for his camera.Sam and Freddie reached around one another in a hug as Spencer snapped a picture of them. He looked at the image on the back of the camera."I never would have ever thought that you guys would be like this." Spencer. In deportment class, balancing more books on my head and strutting inheels. Except this time, i had a jiggiling breasts to contend with. Mysteps were too wide, and i was told to wear a pencil skirt to class, nexttime.At evening, I told mum of my day, and was given an old pencil skirt ofher's to practice walking in. Another night of teasing and deportment, bymy mum and sister followed. Another night in my babydoll nightie, withbreasts, and aroused state, was my fate.Saturday.At breakfast, i was.