I glanced over at Mrs. Karen and her glare made it very clear that I wasto obey. Politely I took the shoes from her, sitting down I removed mysandals...and rolled the short hose foot socks on then slid my feet intothe shiny black pumps. When I stood up and looked down the effect wasstunning, the heels totally changed the profile of my already slim legs.In the place of my man legs were slender, shaven lady-like legs endingin a pair of peep toe high heels. My head was swimming and I wasgetting. I call her 3 drink Sally....drink one, spill one and give one away; meaning she is a very quick and cheap drunk. The function went on as expected. These "work" get togethers are boring as hell for me. The only perk is my lady dresses up and she knows what I like her to wear. She has a tendency to get a little flirty after a drink or two. She doesn't see it that way but then again it is not coming from the male perspective. I really don't mind it too much. I have always had a fantasy of watching. Marco blieb erst mal nicht anderes übrig, als zu blasen. Er dachte bei sich, 'ich mach mal das nach, das die vielen Frauen bei mir gemacht haben.'"Na, ich wusste doch, das du das kannst." Der Echsenmann begann schon zu stöhnen. 'Na, schnell weitermachen, dann ist es vorbei.' dachte Marcos.Und richtig, kurze Zeit später kam er schon, und ergoss sich in Marcos Mund. Marcos blieb nichts andere übrig, als ein bischen davon zu schlucken."Na, das war doch schon mal nicht schlecht für den Anfang." Der. "He's coming for us." She says, and goes to the bar to make a drink."You don't think I know that, you fucking piece of shit cunt?" Don't worry Vincent. You can take him." She smiles and takes a gun out of her purse. It's a small Baretta 9mm. "You fight him, tie him up ... and I'll put a bullet in his head."Vincent smiles at her, a tight angry smile. He's out of other ideas. This is not how things are supposed to go. I can feel his sweat from here."Besides, Vincent ... he's just culling the weak.