It just seemed like a stupid thing to do. But Francie’s service was assigned to a creche and she could take her son with her.And what’s with Franc...e popping in and wanting to have sex? I feel guilty about it. Not enough that I wouldn’t do it, of course. She looks a hell of a lot hotter now than she ever did in high school. I guess she has gym time every morning. But what is she to me? She’s not part of my pod or a girlfriend. It was like sex with her was grandfathered in because we’d had sex. Itobviously excites you and it's just a matter of time before you startoozing sissy cream in my panties." No, ma'am, its just I have to really go to the pee," Carl sheepishlysaid."Well even if you really had to pee, how are you going to with a raginghard on, you silly prissy sissy!" she laughing said."Carl look at the model on TV." Mrs. Monet pointed out to her sissifiedstepson. Carl looked at the model on TV and saw she was wearing a shortblack skirt with stilettos. Carl's sissy stick was. We had met senior year in high school and now were almost through our university freshmen year. He locked the door and we both tested to be sure, and he lowered the shade on the window next to the piano, and we were together, because together was us, and we were oceans come together to small the world, as I put my hand in the small of his back and felt his wet shirt of yellow bay and his wet spine and I kissed him deeply, and he loved me, and there were only the hums of the a.c., deliciously. " I'll inform Danny about the meeting. I don't want her to think I'm going around her on this deal." She should be told, but I don't think she should sit in on the meeting." I agree." You said you had some other unrelated questions for me." Yes. The house I rented has four bedrooms. I'll use one for an office, and one bedroom is for a live-in cook/housekeeper/nanny. Do you know anyone that could do the job?" Not off the top of my head, but I'll ... Wait, I do know someone, a widow lady named.