She would not sound happy ifthe results would make him sad. Jeff looked in his mom?s vanity and didnot see himself. He saw a teenage girl, and she was...more than justbeautiful. There was something about her which was hard to put in words.This elusive quality reminded him of the namesake character in a moviehis older brother took him to last year, There's Something About Mary.The boy who just became a girl muttered, ?Mary.??What, Jeff???It is Mary tonight. I am Mary tonight.??Sorry, Mary, so what. "Don't collapse... you were a good little cummer for daddy... don't ruin it now." Oh... god..." you pant, trying to catch your breath..."I can't." Bitch... Don't you fucking move. When I return, you'll get what you've been wanting... how I want to give it to you."And with that, I open the curtains on the window, the neighboring building in full view. Anyone there able to see all if they were lucky enough to look.I move to the bathroom, leaving you there... struggling not to move... leaving you. Need ur help!' I'm here, but I don't know what you need help with."She sat up, with a coy expression on her face. "Are you sure you can't figure that out? I decided to make note of the elephant in the room. "Well," I started out, somewhat cautiously, "you're naked, and you were pleasuring yourself. I didn't want to be presumptuous, so I assumed you were talking about something else." Nope," she said, matter-of-factly, "this is what I wanted your help with. I've been talking to Sally, and she. ComTheir car is already at the motorway services when I arrive and I deliberately cruise slowly by to make sure that both husband and wife are sat waiting. I see two pale facea, his and hers, in the glare of my headlights and I know that my plan is going to come to fruition. I move past where they are backed into the furthest corner and park myself a good 200 yards closer to the bright lights of the service station and position my car to be facing directly towards them. I call Antony to check.