Where John Lars was a great engineer, he was not a skilled businessman. Mike knew enough engineering to speak intelligently but he didn't inherit his ...father's gift and passion. However, Mike was a great business mind. Mike handled sales, negotiations, and supply chain leaving his father free to design and invent. Mike was able to reduce their prices while John kept up the quality. Together they built Lars Manufacturing into the powerhouse in their niche.Six years ago, tragedy struck when John. It was the first time she had touched me there and I knew things were about to change for the two of us. Exactly how much or in what way wasn't clear yet but there would be changes now.Her thumb began rubbing the precum around on the head while I happily sucked her nipple. She leaned over to kiss my cheek as I heard her whisper, "I love you Ross, this is so nice, just you and me, making each other happy."I sucked her boobs for a while longer, until it was getting toward dinnertime and she got. Fortunately, Bob had worked for awhile in college as a big-rig driver, so he could drive such a monster. He said that he could teach the rest of us how to drive it, so that was the one we settled on.We found the maintenance manual and the prepping instructions. Doing the prepping took the rest of the day, so we still had some things to do before we could leave for China Lake.All seven of us, that included Jack, took the RV to Walmart for sheets and other stuff that was needed to outfit the RV.. She felt angry at whoever had done this to him, had changed his body and his mind, turned her man into this... this girl. But there was another feeling there, something about seeing him looking so small and pretty, seeing him in a blouse and a skirt, putting on mascara contentedly, something that, seeing him reduced? Humiliated? Diminished? Something that felt happy and wanted to see the changes continue.The next morning brought more changes. To Clark's relief, his breasts hadn't gotten any.