Cindy looked down at Santa's pulsating pole of impending pleasure, the like of which she'd not had the measure and, with a smile, told him, "Santa Dea..., you may take me at your leisure." The excited old man began to quiver, but did the deed without a dither, hardly able to believe his luck, he was finally having a Christmas fuck! With much gyrating, he continued mating, his arthritic hip loudly grating, this was good, he thought, better than computer dating, he would, he felt sure, give Cindy. “ I asked, “What reason would that be?” She replied, “Jane, was going to help me with my resume. I need to find a job.” Then I said, “I’m looking for a new secretary. Do you think you would be interested?” She smiled and said, “Wow, that sounds great. What do I need to do?” I told her, “Come to my office in the morning.” The next morning around eight, Vanessa came to my office. My current secretary, who was having to move with her husband, let me know she was there. I said, “Send her. Both having a little Battiness in them, they made a number of comments, one being “but people may see us” hello !! After finishing our meals, back out and crossed over Oxford Street again, both on a leash and the bottom buttons undone walked down to Arnold Place (a laneway) where we walked through to the corner of an unnamed dead end lane, here I had them both remove their coats and walk to the dead end of the lane & walk back hand in hand holding each other’s lead, while I took a Vid and a. " Michael concentrated on something that was quite difficultto comprehend, turning his wife male. When she gasped and held hercrotch he knew it was working, so concentrated on filling her out abit, turning her into the kind of friend he would have from a gym.Feeling her muscles grow Jane started to flex them, then felt her bratighten around her."Can you change my clothes?" she gasped.He thought of a shirt and trousers, and the skirt and t-shirttransformed. "Wow!" he gawped."That's wow?" she.