So the more he talked.. the more I looked. after awhile he tells me that he has a huge porn magazine stash inside the van.. did I want to check them o...t. I had never seen HARD CORE porn pictures.. the most I saw was my best friends dads Playboy/ Penthouse collection. so.. I get inside his van. he has a couch pulled out, and dark curtains over all the windows. he pulls a curtain across the front windshield.. then grabs a handful of magazines from under the couch. he sits down next to me,. She was listening to my words, but I don't think she quite believed me. I needed to show her that they weren't just words..."You know, you have also been the subject of a lot of very happy dreams, Mrs. Taylor," I said as I stepped forward and put my hands on ribs, just to the side and below her amazing tits. She leaned back slightly against the closet door as I held her in place."I... I have?" she said, her voice faltering a bit."Yes, you have. I have woken up several times with morning wood. Many of the hairdressers, makeup artists and cosmetologists work withdifferent sissies on different days. I insist on three, the same three,whom I myself have vigorously trained. Petey, my shampoo girl, Lesley,my hairdressing assistant, and Bernie, the maid, work only for me andonly on the days I work. They arrive extra early on workdays forpreparation.First, in the locker room, which is totally pink-pink walls, pinkfloors, pink lockers, pink benches and pink chairs- they change fromtheir. "A devil of a day!" Jennifer came back with a glass of sherry on a silver tray. Mrs. Thackeraytook the glass from the tray and waved the girl away. "Trouble in the colonies?" she asked. Edmund gave his wife an annoyed look. "You know I never discuss matters of state at home!" "Of course, dear. I do apologize." she said, handing him the glass. He took a gulp of the sherry and sighed. "Yes, trouble in the colonies." he continued. "A damnable insurrection,that's what it is!" "Oh my!" "Oh,.