My role wasn’t flashy: I was basically an analyst. I crunched numbers, filed reports, and created PowerPoint presentations. It was still interesting...work for a young man fresh out of college, with my research covering a wide range of industries. JKE was willing to buy and sell pretty much any company in any field, from high-tech start-ups to mom-and-pop farms. The company didn’t manufacture a thing except money – buying low, selling high, and flourishing on the margins in-between. In a way it. I don't know, your subconscious I guess is the psych term, or could they be something else?" That is one of the other things that's been bothering me. I wish I knew. Lilly, there are times when I'm not sure if I am sane. How can you know?"She sighed and put her hand on my leg, giving my thigh a squeeze. "When I was depressed all the time and wanted to kill myself, I knew there was something wrong with me... I just didn't know what to do about it. I don't know if I was crazy or not, just really. I had just placed them on the glass table when I heard the 'girls' coming downstairs. Wow, what a sight! It must be every male's dream-wish come true. Henny was in a blue corselet, leaving her tits bare, only supported by a quarter-cup bra. Plus, of course, blue stockings and semi high heels. My Mary was in a striped Parisian outfit, almost like a can-can dancer's, you know; a striped corset with underwear, lacy see-through shorts which were open at the crotch, stockings and high heels."What do. Angelawondered just what had gotten her so riled, and then he figured it out.She wanted, no expected to be the maid of honour at Claire's wedding.The fact that some interloper had come along and usurped her madebrought out the poison."I suspect the rules allow all women to use the women's changing rooms."Angela tried to keep her voice even. She hadn't come to pick a fight. "Iam legally female now." Well I've finished up with Bethany. You're up next Theresa, but firstI'll make the tea. Who would.