He wasn't the brightest match in the box but, being family and out of pity, Saim put him on the payroll as a driver."It is now gone midnight. I want i... loaded and out of here by one," Saim demanded"Yes Boss, Sorry Boss" the donkey stammeredFive past one the donkey and his passenger Max pull out of the warehouse clipping the curb as they turn into the road."Why do I bother with family?" Saim asks himselfAs the donkey couldn't read, and wrote even less, the passenger relays the directions written. . What I mean to say is that I had been around the block many times, and with every woman imaginable, but I had a naughty, faggoty little secret: I had always fantasized about being a woman. Not practically, you see - I knew that my frame and features prevented me from ever being as beautiful as I truly desired. But deep inside, I longed for the silky smooth feeling of women's panties clinging tightly to my plump, smooth little ass. I wanted pigtails and short skirts, lollipops and flirting. It was the truth."Just a minute," she told him, reassuringly patting his arm. "I'll get the information you want. What is your wife's name?" Penny-Penny Hale," he stammered. "And I'm Robert Hale," he added."I'm pleased to meet you, Robert," she said warmly, smiling up into his eyes. Then she turned to the clerk and spoke Turkish rapidly but with a softness Robert had not heard in the language before. He watched her full sensual lips forming the words as though she were caressing each one with. She looked sexy as hell she thought. Eventually the doorbell rang and she went to the door and opened it, there stood a man in a business suit.“Can I come in?” He asked“Yes come through?” “You look very sexy, just what I wanted a slutty milf dressed up”“Glad you like it, should we go upstairs?” She suggested “No over here is fine” he pointed to the kitchen table. He grabbed Gemma’s arm and dragged her over to it bending her over if and pulling down her white cotton knickers. He raised his had.