When he returned, we continued to attempt to free the van. We tried putting carpets under the tires and tried rocking the vehicle. None of the normal ...ethods we had used in the past seemed to work. My brother rode over to check with the truck guys again, but soon came back to inform me that one of the cables on their four wheeler had broken. That meant that they would be out of commission for a while."We can do this," my brother said. "I know we can get out of this predicament."I suggested. That, plus the blonde wig he had me wear and a photo of a woman on the customer's side of the fence, sucking dick, added to the overall illusion.Thus, there I was, ready to go to work and make Duke some extra money. Well, I wasn't in the small room five minutes when in came my first "customer." A short, fat, bald guy, wearing an ugly looking plaid suit! Mr. Bernie! Checking out the new hire personally. I felt as if I was being auditioned, and I guess I was."Let's see how good you are, Chickie,". When i walked out i sat in the other chair and we made small talk for a while, then i reached for my soda and Ally (my wife friend) saw my pink panties and asked if i was wearing panties? My wife said a course he is, he always does. Well she said she never seen a guy in panties. She asked some silly questions about how it fits, does my hair get caught and what happens if i get hard. My wife being oh so helpful said he shaves and describes how i adjust if i get hard. She then asked if she could. Did you want a coffee, some water?”“No I am fine,” Mary said walking into the room.Mary took a seat in front of the desk. The room was neat, clean, a number of closed file bins were around the shelves to the side. The other lawyer came around his desk and pulled a bin off his shelf and put it on his desk. He moved things around and Mary noticed him placing the box of tissues in front of her.“My condolences about your uncle Johnathan Miss Cullens,” Shultz started.“It’s Mz Cullens,” Mary said, “I.