I was quitenervous anticipating the arrival of Pam and Tania. I was about to facethem dressed as a housemaid, a 'boy maid' as Pam called me earlier on...thephone. I was wearing my dove grey dress covered modestly by a full whiteapron. I thought the grey dress would look a bit more formal andcertainly the white apron was adding to the proper look. Black tights andcomfortable house shoes were the other feminine accoutrements I added tomy attire. I couldn't resist looking at myself in the mirror; I. I didn’t really mind. I’d dated almost every girl of my generation in the small town but not a one of them could keep my interest. My father was still chasing every piece of ass he could shove his dick into and I know for sure he and I have fucked some of the same women. While I was still living with him more than one of adventurous ones sneaked into my bed after he went to sleep.My best friend Alan had gone off and gotten his girlfriend pregnant and married her. They were head over heels in. He knocked on a door and was greeted by his Black sissy.The five-foot-six-inch brown-skinned boi smiled and said, “Come in, daddy!”Yevgeni stepped inside. He pulled his fuck slut close and said in his thick accent, “I love your new hair!”“Thank you, daddy,” the host replied as her ran his fingers across his firecracker red low-top fade.“Come here, ‘manda’, he ordered using a Russian word for ‘cunt’ or ‘sissy’ to refer to his bubble butt friend.The twenty-two year-old certified nursing assistant. One of his chubby hands rested on his stomach while the other…moved back and forth under his bath robe. Miar nearly gave in to the sudden urge to take the knife and killed right away but held back. She had no chance of killing him unless she was real close to him. On top of him close. Miar knew from her research that this man, Alejandro Viera, hid high velocity machine guns around the room. They were linked to hostility sensor implanted in his forehead. The guns could fire on command or.