It wasn’t easy, though. Lionel’s office was just along the corridor. Every time Allison heard the sound of his door she caught herself looking up,...wondering about Lionel and how he was feeling about the night before and wondering how she was feeling about the same thing.It was a little later that morning when Jason, one of the other partners, approached her. “Are you terribly busy Allison? If not I’d like you to come and take minutes for a meeting.”Allison was happy to agree to anything that. I’m a pretty solid unit however, and he wasn’t going anywhere. I came up for air and squeezed his cock tightly in my grip. “Good morning Stephen. I hope you slept well. You see I woke up a while ago Stephen, and I just though how nice it would be to have a young man lick my fanny for a while and then give me a good doggy-style seeing to. What do you think Stephen – wouldn’t that be nice? What’s wrong Stephen – has the cat got your tongue? No? Well you had better start using it on my clit then,. I should have known it was my size he wanted, but then Ididn't know until now that adults could be made into babies. He released me and went to the closet. "I don't have many little girlclothes yet." He held out a pink satin blouse. I slide my arms in thesleeves and he buttoned up the back for me. The collar was Peter Pan andthe length fell barely over the waist of my plastic pants. It reminded meof what a girl would wear to school. The satin felt nice against my skinand Glenn playfully pinched. It felt warm and friendly. It reminded me of my grandparents’ house. I’d been happy there.“Were you close to your granda?” I asked.“Yeah. He was a top bloke. He taught me how to play footy and how to do a lot of stuff. I miss him.” Mattie’s face was suddenly a bit drawn. “He’s been dead a year, and I still think of him.”“Yeah. It’s hard when you love someone.” We were quiet for a moment. “You said you live in the city.”“Yeah. I’m thinkin’ of movin’ out here. But I’d be lonely. So I haven’t. But.