Old and set in their ways. There was no changing their minds, so why bother."I don't understand. I have just been hustling ... sir," I said almost for...etting the sir.Sir is reserved for someone you respect. I was taught to respect my elders. But you just did not embarrass someone like that. To single me out as being almost cut was bullshit."I don't have time for your attitude. You have had a scowl on your face for two days. If you have a problems spit it out." I think I'm good enough to play. The subterfuge made Lydia laugh. She delighted in hearing from an unknowing guest - how they’d attended a dinner party at The Jones, how the food was the best they had ever eaten. She would nod and murmur in all the right places, and walk away with a smile on her face. A secret smile.As always at this point in the preparation, her mind wandered. She could chop vegetables with her eyes closed, in fact she often did, it kept her skills honed, and that’s when they started. The fantasies. A tangle. Mike, can you pick her up from school? “Sure.” She gave me more info and had to go.I then got a text from Carrie. She asked me to pick her up after school and where. Also, she said we would be going the place where her mom saw her clients, a nice apartment just for the two of them. I met Carrie just around the corner from the school on a residential street. She really was her mom’s twin, big tits and all. As she sat down on the car seat, she placed her hand on my thigh and was thanking me. “I. "Hello there. April, do you mind if I call you April?" He had a deep andvery masculine voice. My heart was beating faster again. April happenedto be the name I used often online."Yes. I mean, No. No, I don't mind, um..." I was at a loss for words."Do you like your new body April?" The question was probably the easiestquestion I could ever answer."Yes. Yes! I. I love it!" I knew you would. But I'm going to get to the point, April. I have beenwatching you for years. I have been following your sex.