This is Mr. Smith. Do you mind if I close the door?”“Be my guest,” Jim said, smiling. This might be fun if he was careful.He looked at the one c...lled Friday as Mr. Smith closed the door and the three of them sat down.“Your first name wouldn’t be Joe, would it?” Jim asked.“That joke’s never been funny. And, yes, my first name is Joe.”“All right, since we’ve established the fact that you have no sense of humor, my first question remains. What can I do for you Mr. Friday?”Friday and Smith flashed. She took out a needle, which must have been at least six inches long. She placed the tip of the needle between Ann’s inner labia, and slowly pushed it in, angling it upwards. Ann made no sound. Linda was still pushing the needle, feeling it moving inside Ann’s clit shaft and steering it gently into place. Suddenly it broke through the skin right at the top of Ann’s clitoris. The piercing went through the entire length of Ann’s clitoris shaft. Linda pulled the needle back out leaving a thin. " You are okay with us being married?" Yes I am. I know she is two years older than Mom, but she still is more like a sister to me than a future stepmom." What about Fred and you? How is your relationship with him going to be affected?"There was now a long silence as Nola was trying to find some words. "We have talked about 'what if ' if you and Peggy were married. If you do marry her, he and I will have a brother-sister relationship. That's the way it has to be." If I didn't marry his mom,. It looks like we are going to have to find a solution to keep your hands from reaching in on."Then Bill felt it. His clothes were the same, but something was growing around him. The panties were turning into a disposable diaper. The thickness of the padding pushed his legs apart and he fell down with a loud bang. He cried from the fall. Oh God how embarrassed he was. As if it wasn't bad enough already the second change started to take place. His hands disappeared into strange gloves, which.