Can i ask you a personal question? I looked at the lady as i was now starting to become irritated that all depends if it has to do with my choice of m...lk then the answer is hell no. The other woman who had said nothing piped up my mom and i were following you because it appears to us that you like wearing panties I now was astounded. The older woman then said yes your panties leave lines in those thin lounge pants. I was now beet red, As a closet cross dresser i thought panties were the one. “Okay,” she began. “Let’s go ahead and get started.” She checked her notes. “First up is Mr. Morrison. Are you ready, Mr. Morrison?”“Yes, ma’am,” lisped the dark-skinned 20 year-old with the silvery undertone.“Well then, the floor is yours,” offered Mrs. Dean.“Thank you,” Kadri Morrison beamed. He stood up and walked to the from of the room. The five-foot-ten, slim dude was wearing a white graphic midriff tee, cutoff denim shorts, and slip-on silver sneakers with a rhinestone bling. .. Maybe a wig under a seacap ... Dirty up the face a bit ... I think it could work. They certainly wouldn't be looking for you to be coming in on this piss-cutting teacup, that's for sure." Then it's settled," the Herceg nodded. "You'll need to tell me enough to sound like I'm a young trader on my own for the first time." That won't be hard," Antal replied. "The only thing they'll be looking at is your manifest, what's on the deck and how much is in your purse."As predicted they made Silifke. ’ Stan duly went and looked. His expression was wooden, his body language closed. ‘It’s a nice house. When, exactly, were you going to tell me about this decision?’ His voice was cold. Denise looked anxiously at Anne. This had begun badly. Anne stood her ground. ‘Stan, we hadn’t actually done anything yet. We’re looking –‘ ‘Huh! Just looking! It sounded like you’d decided, to me when I walked in!’ Anne bit a bitter retort back behind her teeth. She had indeed made a decision, but Stan had.