"Jordan?!" I exclaimed. "How'd you--" Your mom let me in," he says, smiling. "Haha. You look cute when you sleep." How long have you been watching me?... I laughed, sitting up and rubbing my eyes."Ummm..." he hummed. "...like an hour. You look REALLY cute when you sleep." You're insane!" I joked, lightly pushing him. "But anyways...my mom's cool with me dating you?" Yeah," he said enthusiastically. "I was downstairs with her while she was making French toast, and we had this huge conversation. Standing five-eleven in her heels was a striking, middle-aged woman. JoAnn. The real me. I pivoted and checked for any flaws. I was no beauty contest winner, too big-boned. A big and shapely woman stared back at me. I shivered with anticipation. For today was much more than my graduation from the hallowed halls of academe. I was graduating from living a life-long lie. Collecting my shoulder-bag, I made sure that the notarized copies of my court documents were inside. Friday, at the state. I emptied out my bank account the day after my ordeal when I had made my decision., which wasn't as much as one would hope in this situation and only amounted to roughly over $4,000. Surely that would be enough to buy him off though, I convinced myself. I did not attempt to contact him, holding onto a foolish hope that he would possibly just forget about me. Three days passed when, finally, I received a message from him with a photo attachment that Saturday morning. The email read:"Candi,It has. Ayo felt her twat moisten more when lusty male voices cheered. She knew that it was not just the boys’ hats that were hard. The brawny men were still drooling when Ayo opened the door of her yellow Saab convertible and slid her ample derriere into the plush seat. Cinching the lap belt around her waspish waist, she threaded the shoulder harness between the set of hooters that both strangers and boyfriends admired so. Looking both ways before she started the car, she furtively removed a vibrator.