" He waited, he could her see in his head where she was, and guessed she was getting on the bed and not standing up. She turned, raised a shapely knee... swung it over him, and sat on Marks prick. She sighed, her earlier declaration that she didn't want to make love again tonight went out of the window."That's better," she said in to the phone as she settled down and wriggled on her nephew's cock, while she talked to her innocent husband."Where is Mark right now Cathy?" he asked her, she. Rachael chewed her lipsome, thinking on it."What did she die of." She grew sorrier with every word I spoke, andwasn't paying attention to her massive balls."They didn't say. They said she passed away when I asked for her whenshe skipped a summer." She could be alive. Maybe she earned enough to start a tavern forherself in a quiet place noone would ask." She smiled. "I've heard frommy father about second sons running off with a whore because they won'tinheirit anything. The whores themselves. ‘The light is pretty bright in here, don’t you think, I can ask…’ ‘I like it bright, I prefer to see the merchandize, so to speak.’ ‘Okay, well, how would you like me to…’ Mike knew the routine and the typical fee structure. He dropped several bills on the table next to him. ‘Take that shit off, I want to see your body.’ Eying the amount of cash in the stack on the table the young woman complied. ‘Very nice! You’re a very pretty girl. Now tell me why you chose this line of work.’ He said,. Julie had left some shoes out for him, they had a two-inch heel which he found slightly odd to walk in.He practised walking in them and watched himself in the mirror. It was nearly impossible to believe that in the beautiful young woman in the mirror was the mind of a tall muscled man. The dress felt strange, every time he moved he felt it brushing against his shapely legs. It made him feel very vulnerable.He headed downstairs and found Julie flicking through the channels on the television.