I looked back at her. She was grinning."Don't worry. I'm not bothered. You can take what you want from here. I'm pissed off with the place anyway. It'... just so dull. The boss is a fart. You've brightened the place up." I don't suppose you know where the safe is?" Of course! It's through there in the old man's office." She pointed to a door behind her. "Here, I'll show you." She got to her feet. "Ooh, I guess I ought to do this properly," she said raising her hands above her head in a gesture of. When I’m undercover, I can’t not be the person I’m supposed to be. I know, double negative. The point is, someone might knock on the door, see me when I get the newspaper, be spying on me through the blinds. If for a moment, I’m not who I say I am, I could be found out.Stevie did a great job. The new foundation she put on me is like spray paint. It even changes the texture of my skin. I had to make a little adjustment to one eyelash and freshen my makeup. Then I was ready for a day as Peg. The white had a reasonably long dick and could quite often get them to throw up on his semen as it splashed against the back of their throats.This woman seemed to be enjoying herself. Although this wasn't a necessity as far as the three were concerned, it did make for an interesting session if compliance was granted. Having turned over onto her back, She grasped the whites cock at the base, just behind his tennis ball sized knot and was sucking avidly. The feeling for the white was almost the. .."Dan! What are you doing here?!"Startled, he said, "Why are you dressed this way Diane? You look like acheap hooker!" I...I have to go Dan, get out of the way!" No dammit! Tell me what's going on! Why are you dressed like this?What's with that ugly wig? " I tried to shoulder my way past him, whichdidn't work. He shoved me back, and in my anger, I swung my purse andhit him on the shoulder, causing the pistol to fall out on the floor."A gun! What the hell are you doing with a gun....wait!.