It was Dave, filling the doorway. I wanted to hide but before I could do so, his gaze fell upon me and his face was split by a wide grin.
'Alright, come on in so we can get down to business' Daddy said. 'Yes Daddy' Dave said as closed the door behind him. Daddy settled back into the comfortable executive chair at the mahogany desk whereas Dave sat down on the bed, which groaned underneath him.
'Adam' he said calling my name. I was shocked. He knew it was me. He had known it was me in the elevator. So paralysing was the surprise that I initially didn't respond. 'Adam' he said again, sterner this time. 'Y-yes?' I squeaked as I looked at this huge, intimidating man. I had been just as big, just as intimidating that morning and yet here I was now, a tiny slip of a thing quaking in my little shoes before him.
'Come over here and sit on my knee' he said, patting his muscular right leg. I looked over at Daddy, who was watching the entire scenario with an attitude of apparent cool detachment, but I could see from the slight twinkle in his eye that he was finding it amusing. Without much of an option, I clambered up on to Dave's knee. It was like sitting on a bar of iron sheathed in a suit and I was so small I was able to kick my heels clear of the ground even from so low a perch. And I saw that he bulge in Dave's pants was growing.
I at last found my courage. 'You knew it was me all the time?' I said, looking up into his hazel eyes. His face became blurry as tears began to blind me. I began rubbing my balled fists into eyes, trying to stifle the tears, but I was too upset. Any second now I was going to lose composure completely and begin bawling, but then I felt it. I pressure on my groin. Dave's massive hand had wrapped around my crotch and was gently massaging it. The powerful sensations thundered through me and the tears stopped instantly. Instead, I began to gently moan.
'Of course I knew it was you' Dave began, but I wasn't really listening anymore. 'A little green eyed blond boy all by himself? Just as I was promised.' He smiled. 'You see Adam, there was never two places in the corporation. They wanted me. They always wanted me. But they knew I would never leave you. And they promised me as part of my corporate package I could have you in any way I wanted forever.'
'And is this satisfactory?' Daddy said. Dave turned his attention to Daddy, but he kept stroking me regardless. I wanted to cum, to respond to it, but I couldn't, I was too young.
'Not quite,' Dave said. Daddy frowned. 'Not an answer I am used to hearing' he said. 'Maybe not' said Dave, 'but I want perfection. You've made him a little too young, too girly and whatever you've done to his cock, well, I'm struggling to keep my finger on it.'
Daddy harrumphed, 'Moira is always so very pretty when she is a little girl here.'
'I'm sure she is Daddy, but Moira gets to grow up again before you leave and Moira is a girl. If I wanted a girl, I'd find a girl. But I want my Adam. I want my boy.'
'Fair enough' Daddy said at last. 'I may have been a little, hasty, in applying my own preferences. I kind of suspected it would come to this.'
He waved a hand at the pills on his desk. 'The generic selection at the front desk isn't adequate for our purposes here for this, fine-tuning'.
'These pills are more expensive mind you'.
Dave grinned. 'So I will have to work a bit longer for it. That's fine. We have all the time in the world, so it's better to get things right'.
'So what do you want?' Daddy said.