All he could do was nod his head and listen mutely as Yvonne continued."I haven't told any of our customers about you yet, just in case thiswas nothin... more than a hoax, but I did tell my staff. They were shockedat first, and maybe even a little disgusted at the idea of having asissy working here at the salon with them. There was even some consensusthat a homosexual beautician would be better received by our clientelethan a sissy maid would. After all, there are certainly more of them inthis. With its endless dive bars, tattoo parlors, and vast open waterfronts, Seattle is the perfect place for the nobodies of society to loose themselves. With all the dam tourists a good hustler could easily make enough coin to finance the night’s bottle of E&J or that coveted dime bag of smack. It was my day off and I was overextending my ‘official’ bounds again. Some would consider my roaming to be predatory in nature. I didn’t see it that way at all. I was simply helping the less fortunate. .at the Wellington”. "OMG me too," says Vicki. Vicki giggles and asks, “What room she asks? Mary replies,"424” "OH MY GOD!" Vicki states, her voice getting louder. “I'm in 425. Can you believe it?" Vicki asks Mary, “I'm right across the hall!" With that information, a stunned Mary Stevens sheepishly replies, "Wow, imagine that." An exuberant Vicki states, "I know!" “Let’s get together and catch up.” Vicki cheerfully states. Mary replies,”You know I have this thing tomorrow and…” Vicki cutting. Liza’s hands continued to rub her girlfriend’s clit and nipples, letting her slowly come down, she cupped her hand at Alana’s pussy and collected a bit of juice leaking out, then she transferred it Alana’s mouth and they kissed, sharing the taste of Alana’s hot squirt. After a while, Liza stood up, “Better than Steve?” she grinned and peered at herself in the large bathroom mirror, her skirt was bunched around her belly, as wet as her own dripping pussy, her large tits still exposed to the.