... he he he," she mumbled with a smirk."You like that, do you?" I asked.She blushed and gave me a wry smile as she handed the boards back to me."I li...e the way it turns out, too" I said with a wink.She looked down at floor bashfully and giggled again. "Put the tongue in the groove... that's funny."I laughed and began getting the flooring installed. As I worked she brought additional planks and watched intently."I need you hold this in place for me," I said.She knelt down in front of me and put. ." "I think he's gigantic under those dress pants." "If he has a wife, she needs a plaque for the 'Luckiest Woman in the World.'" It was a Tuesday morning when Mrs. Swivel popped into my office, about an hour before school started. I was getting a head start with my paperwork while sipping on some coffee as I heard a knock on the door. "Come in!" I called out, keeping my eyes on my computer screen. The office door creaked open and Alice poked her head in. "Ah, Michael, you're here! Just the man. His nuts drew up and pulsed, and Mom’s throat spasmed again as she swallowed her second load of hot teenage cum. “Let’s fuck her now!” said Al. “I wanta blow a load up this horny bitch’s hot cunt!” “How about it, Marge?” queried Bill. “Are you ready for some good hard fucking? Has sonny-boy got it all hot and juicy for us?” When Mom did not immediately answer, Bill raised his hand threateningly. This had the effect of drawing. "Say what?" Scott asked. "Is this a joke?" I'm afraid not," my dad said before I could continue. It might be betterif this part came from him."Brett," he paused. "Megan is not female. It's a long story, but let'sjust say she is in a unique position in her life, and needs to decide ifshe wants to be male or female."Scott looked shocked at this revelation. I certainly understood why. "I don't know about this then," he said while grimacing at us. "I wasexpecting to promote a female talent. I don't.