I guess it would take time, but Iwas going to work hard at it to where my mannerisms would just benatural and anyone who saw me wouldn't think twice t...at I was a girl andnot a boy.As I was sitting there Mom walked in from taking Mike. "Well young ladydon't you just look like the picture of femininity?."I smiled. "Thanks, just trying to be pretty like my mom. I really loveyour outfit today, that blouse is really pretty and I love your skirt."She smiled and said, "I'm just trying to set a good. Your moaning increases as my cock head slides in and out of your pussy, finger teasing your clit and other hand moving between your nipples. Your moans slowly turn into begging for more of me inside you, pleading with me to fill your tight pussy with my throbbing, hard cock. I listen to you beg for a while, until I can no longer take it and bury myself deep inside your tight pussy. It feels so damn incredible wrapped around my cock, I can feel it pulsing around me with each pump of my cock.I. I was hesitant and said okay. My mom arrived 15 days later, and I took her to my place, and told her to manage with this small place. She was not worried about it and said she will manage and cook for me there. I was not too happy about this as I was going out all the time and again was forced to be with one of my parents. I asked what happened this time, and she said, they were going to divorce, so she had to stay away from Dad, and Dad had found a fine young lass to play around. I was angry. I know how you allowed Van Horn to get his greedy hands on my money, supposedly routing it to so-called official FBI accounts."Then, one day, my smart business and networking people, who are monitoring your efforts out of Vadim's offices, notice another thing. Not all the money that is supposedly being..." finger quotes in the air, " ... officially confiscated ... by this greedy man, Van Horn, is going to the accounts that he had directed you to use as part of his so-called investigation--now.