Mistress tells me to hurry up and sit down on the toilet seat, for herdate will be coming soon and there is still much to be done. Her date!It is not...enough that Mistress likes to embarrass me in front of herfemale friends, but now her male friends too! And with no wig and nofalsies, I am not going to make a very convincing female, am I?Fortunately Mistress enjoys putting makeup on me, so perhaps I willhave an adrogenous look today. Mistress must be in a playful mood,because she puts far too. He couldn't believe he was now donning a long shoulderlength dramatically angled bob, with thick buzzed layers at the napeinstead of the short boy cut he had braced himself to be in."I guess it is but...." said Bob, stroking his fingers through his hair,a bit stunned. "Beverly, I don't want to be rude, but that's not at allwhat I asked for." Well it's easier to take care of and will be quick," said Beverly,leaning back against the vanity. "I made sure with the layering that Ican still easily. ‘Awwww … you want THIS, darlin?’ he squeezed his cock and pointed at her. ‘You’re gonna have to beg. Tell me what you want, little girl.’ Dinah’s body was betraying her, for whatever moral stand she had thought she was going to take had now left her completely. All that mattered was the dull throbbing in her pussy that was begging to be quieted by Ian’s cock. Every fiber in her being wanted Ian’s seed. ‘I want you’ Ian eyed her carefully. ‘You want me? Is that all you have to say? I have this. I’ve been out.”“Well, we need you to come in. This project is all screwed up.”“You’ve got John and Darcy. What can’t they handle?”“They can’t solve it. You set the project up. They can’t figure out what went wrong.”“All they had to do was press start and feed the damn paper in the slot,” I snarled. “Even John and Darcy couldn’t mess that up.”“Darcy found a typo as the pages were coming out of the printer, so she canceled the print and fixed it. Then she couldn’t get the print to restart. You.