Jar, could I talk to you privately for a moment?”“Sure, Roger.” I left Jam talking to Anna and Mason and the King. We stepped a few feet away fr...m everyone. “What do you want, Roger?”He gulped and said, “You and Angela are close friends?” He said it with a question in his voice.“Yes, we were roommates in college and teammates playing softball.”“She has never mentioned her parents. Is she, like you, the child of deceased parents?”“No but they may as well be. I met them in our freshman year. They. Oh God, that was so exciting!Me – Yeah, and when he held her up in the air with his hands below her thighs.Nisha – Yeah, and the other man was fucking her like a machine.Me – Seeing which you said, you wanna get fucked like this.Nisha shyly said – Yeah, it was so thrilling jaanu.Me – So you really wanna get fucked like that, jaan?Nisha smiled – Who wont like that jaanu!Me – I mean, your husband holding you like that and someone else in that position.Nisha – No, jaanu. I meant getting fucked by. . I guess I've always thought I'd end up on the dole." What! Come on, Marcus, you can do better than that. You're good with computers, there has to be something in there that you can do?" Computers don't give you jobs, people do. I have to convince someone." You managed to convince someone at Montague's, didn't you?" That was easy, the guy that runs the door there is my instructor." Right, doesn't matter. You applied, you got the job." I didn't apply, he asked me if I'd help him out." Hope. As I moved about our place I couldn't help but feel how sexy it felt to be full dressed as a woman. The way my breasts felt while in a bra, the silky panties and the smooth nylons. FUCK I am such a whore! I was loving this when Ellen yelled out to me. "Another drink, slut!" "Yes ma'am" I returned to the living room where Ellen had her feet up, sipping her sangria. "Rub my feet, slut and you will address me as Miss E from now on! Do you understand?" I dropped to my knees and took her foot into.