Towards the end of the morning as I was filing some invoices, Jonathon asked me if I would like to go to the pub for lunch as it was a double birthday...celebration, his 40th and my first day fully as Geraldine. I was a little hesitant to be in such a public place, but he reassured me he was convinced that I would pass for a woman in everyone's eyes. The pub he and Simon occasionally went to was more of a wine bar bistro, being primarily a gay bar at night but during the day favoured by the local. He blinked, figured out what was going on and said, "We can leave the zipper open a few inches so Hanes can breathe. Where do we go with him?" Down in the freight elevator just like you will with the assassin. The assassin will go in your vehicle, and Hanes will go in an SUV. The SAC is breaking the 'bad' news to everyone outside as we speak." Where do we get the second gurney?" I'll have the nurses call for one. Tell your people to pack up their equipment and go. Send someone after the body. ” I told him “I needed to use the phone but I would come back another time.” She sat down on the other side of the sectional again giving me a clear shot of her pussy… she looked me square in the eyes and said “you have got me so fucking hot, I would have fucked the mailbox if I could have figured out how to get on top of it.” I just chuckled as pulled her legs up and apart putting her feet on the couch about as far apart as she could get them, knees up the air and hot, sweet cunt staring. " And the, err, prospects?" Nope, they're virgin in that regard." How old are these... virgins?" Do you really want to know? I have valid proof they're at least eighteen. Shouldn't that be enough?" Let's see it."Marilyn dug into her purse and produced two California driver's licenses.He studied them in turn. "Eve Markowitz, nineteen, not bad, got a picture of her naked?"Marilyn dug into her purse again and handed him two dog-eared photos."Nice," he said, almost purring."I heard that you.