.." It's okay," he assured her. "I'm Clay Wilder." He held out a hand."Oh, I'm Willow. Oakton." They shook hands and he liked the feel of hers in his...."Clay, don't you remember? You met Willow at the party last summer," Holly said."I did?" Clay looked down at the woman before him and tried to place her. She had dark blonde hair and he'd caught a glimpse of green eyes and what he was sure were kissable lips. He liked the casual jeans and shirts she wore, which showed off the kinds of curves he. " Not really. Tom hoped you would handle it face to face." I don't understand." I've known Tom for almost twenty-five years and he and I cleared this up last week. This was just a test Alan; he wanted to know if you were ballsy enough for the job he wants to give you. I guess I'd have to say you passed."As I drove back to the office I thought about what had just happened. Seeing my wife having lunch with another man in and of itself would have meant nothing. As part of her job she had lunch. “Yes. Miss Downey.” The girl replied quietly and confused.Helen Downey spread her legs a little further and raised her arms out of the way. Charlotte smiled as she saw her teacher’s small breasts straining against the bra and blue and white striped blouse she was wearing. She ironed the creases from her navy skirt and took another deep breath.“Right. Charlotte. Put yourself over my knees and place your hands flat on the floor in front of you,” she instructed quietly and smiled sweetly as the. Well, we'll just see how much cross dressing littleTimmy here can stand, then we'll go a bit farther. AndTimmy darling? When we're through with you this time,you'll be feminized so fully you might just explode insissy delight!"Tim continued whimpering as they took him down and laid himon the chaise lounge. Madge brought over a large pair ofbreastforms that looked amazingly like the real thing. Theywere heavy, jiggled as she held them and even had juttingpink nipples and areolae! I watched in.