" "Maybe I can loosen you up a bit." "Mmmmmm, that sounds good. Maybe I can give you a little treat later on." That sounded even better. I got up and ...loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, the smell of his aftershave was stirring a fire within me. He wrapped his arms around me and placed his hands on my ass. I was wearing a short skirt a tight low cut vest and no panties. It was a hot and humid night and I had beads of sweat running from my neck down between my breasts. He kissed my lips. I was so ashamed and intimidated I stopped the flow and he got upset with me for that. That day it felt like more then an hour that I sat on the toilet as he waited for me to begin peeing again while rubbing and touching me down there. But he wouldnt let me get off the toilet until I finished what I had started. He was the first person I ever watched go to the bathroom. I remember him making me watch no matter how many times I tried to turn away. I am even more ashamed to admit that he was the. .too easy.The first night of bowling, we all arrived at the bowling alley at about thesame time. Jan met me alone in the parking lot and presented me with a wig ofshort, straight brown hair matching my own color, fashioned into a short butfeminine style with bangs covering my forehead. Simple, but effective.Actually, it was a fairly decent looking wig, not a cheap costume version.Since I am not very tall, have a slender build, and small features, the wigwas adequate to disguise my real gender. It was worse than she thought.As she and her manager made their way to his office, she tried to think.A major government contract had fallen through at the last minute, and the upper management were practically building pyres for the witch hunt that followed. They wanted someone to blame. The moment she walked through the door to his office, she knew that they had found someone. There were two other people sitting down already; she recognized Eric Hoffman from the legal department, but the.