”“Who?” Dale asked looking over at the attractive woman.“Some guy by the name of Steve Connor,” Melinda answered.“You can’t have him,”...Dale answered automatically.“Why not?” Melinda asked despite knowing that Dale would be a fool to let him go. Steve was a real producer. She had also read the personnel file which wasn’t quite so complimentary of him.Dale answered, “He’s a money making machine for my division. There is no way that I’ll let him go.”“I really need him for a black project,” Melinda. But they are all the cheap flimsy ones. So you still have to be careful. The first condom I opened wouldn't even roll out, so I threw it away. The second one still had a big block of plastic stuck to it from when it was first made. The third one seemed okay, so I went with it.She smiled at me one more time before she turned around and bent her fat ass over. He pussy was gaping. I could see it open up deep when I looked at it from behind. I slid my finger in just to feel how wet she was. And she. About 20 minutes later, a nurse nudged Tim awake. "Mr. Wheeler?" "Yes?" "Please follow me, the doctors are ready for you."--- Tim was led down a narrow hallway with many doors,each a small room set up just like a doctor's office. Theonly difference was the strange looking equipment tuckedinto the corners. At the very end of the hallway was anelevator, which Tim noticed with a small measure ofcuriosity. Tim was lead into the last door on the left;another room resembling a doctor's examining. "I've felt for a while that you were a little"different," and the way you went along with trying on the makeup and thegirl's clothes, I didn't think you'd resist too much. Was I wrong?" I thoughtabout her question. It was more than just about dressing up once. "No, Iguess not," I responded slowly, "You were planning to buy these things. Doesthat mean you'd let me...want me to wear them again?" I asked."Hon, you can wear them anytime you want, and, in fact, I hope you'll want towear them all the.