I could not see any part of Saul Meyer except for a slight hint in theface. Instead I saw a pretty girl that looked no more than twenty five.I'm sure ...hat the makeup had a lot to do with that. I was dressed adark blue knee length A-line skirt and light blue silk blouse withdelicate lace trim piping on the collar. The ample bumps on my chestthe result of a pair of 34B breast forms and a padded bra. I waswearing nude pantihose and two inch blue pumps. Small sapphire clip omearrings and a matching. "Yea," Mike said with a smile. "I'm a math major so I offered to help tutor Danielle." Great," Cheryl said happily then leaned into Mike and said, "But I think we worked you pretty hard. Why don't you go take a shower?" Then she pulled away and lifted up her own arm, "Or maybe that's me? Danielle dear, can I borrow one of your towels so I could take a quick rinse off before I get back on the road?" Oh, sure thing Mom," her daughter said and immediately produced a yellow towel from a box and. Wearing long black sleeves and long hair. Which turned out it made me more self conscious and shy. Through this faze in my life I was especially attracted to scene , emo, and goth girls. I would search the web for emo sluts and anything where there would be pale looking emo girls. This sexual preference led all the way to high school where I started as a freshman. I had serious issue in gym class we were required to change in to short sleeve shirts and gym shorts. I was terribly uncomfortable. As for Jimmy... ? My erstwhile lifelong best friend and pseudo twin brother got hit by a lifetime of pent up rage and frustration. It wasn't my fists that beat his face in; it was literally decades of doing his homework, supporting his whims, taking part of the punishment for his fuck ups and always, always, always living in his fucking shadow.I never and I do mean never want to see either of them again. As for the divorce ... Fuck it. I never intend to get married again so I don't need it.When.