I look down at my self to view how i look, the head of my dicklett poking out the top of my panties.Just the look and feel of the outfit,i was so horn...y.I started rubbing my cock with one hand through the panties while running the other up and down my body,reaching back to feel the soft satin of the camisole against my smooth ass.After a couple minutes of touching my self like a horny little girl,still on my knees i opened my legs more and bent over (face down ass up).I pulled the camisole up to. . i just, that is... I was wonding if you'd like to, well..." I stammered, surprised at her confidence. I was supposed to have her off guard, here at work."Oh, you want some more, huh ?" She said, frowning impatiently. I noded with a smile."Look - you don't belong her. Your had your shot, and you blew it. Get lost, or I'll have you forcably REMOVED from the building, understand??????" The plump lady nearly screamed her whisper."uh... I'll... tell what happened." I tried. "Yeah, let's see who. Reluctantly she complied, knowing that she had no choice but to do so until she could find that box and change back. The next day, Chris went off to school like he did every Monday, feeling very uncomfortable about leaving Stacy at home watching his Mom. But Stacy insisted on skipping school to take care of Melody, not trusting anyone else, and wanting to fully enjoy the experience of bossing her Mom around. She had laughed when Chris told her about Mrs. Tillis and calling her their. So, I started moving my hands on her hips and realized that it was a big mistake. She was having little bigger hip and it was not soft at all with her clothes. Suddenly the lights turned on as the van was nearing a halt area in the middle of the journey. It was small tea shop and some people went down including her(I have not asked her name). She was trying to act like there was nothing happened during the journey. She was a good girl within her relatives. The journey started again and she was.