. is Diana, mommy....a she-male? Jane fell back insurprise as she went back to her room, tending to her studying. Maybe Ishould ask Diana about that.....no that might be too personal, Janethought on that while working on the brief math homework.A few moments later, Diana woke up. "Oh my, I needed that...." beforeshe noticed the slight bulge in her crotch. "Ack.... no get back," shewhispered as she quickly pressed the bulge inward, til her smooth femalecrotch returned. Whew, she figured,. Around 10:30pm I got talking to a guy named Miguel. From what I can remember, he was twenty-six and an assistant manager of a small diner close by. Being twenty-six myself I just had to ask him which school he went to but to my surprise, he grew up in a different part of the country. As the drinks got flowing, the conversation began to get a bit saucier. The compliments began to turn to straight up flirting and all house rules began to go out of the window. He ordered us a few shots of tequila. The fast-acting compound did its work quickly. Before Jordan had driven a quarter mile, both Toppsy and Lulu were both sound asleep. Both girls were sitting back in the padded rear seat of the limousine, and they were now resting their heads and shoulders against each other, after the gas had over-come them. Jordan pressed a button that illuminated the passenger section, and glanced back at them through the rear-view mirror. Satisfied that they were u*********s, Jordan picked up the car. I'd ridden into town with Rob, and, after a brief stopover, at his office, to check on things, he and I headed over to Victorville to see about getting our new vehicles. There was a brief hassle over financing, mostly because they didn't want to put Rob's truck on the farm's account, since he wasn't, strictly speaking, a farm employee, when we threatened to leave and go somewhere else to buy our two new trucks, the general manager came out of his office and found a way to get everything done.