” “Ace, honey, don’t talk like that. I’ll work something out!” “Work what out? They ain’t nothing to work out. You need a sitter, I got ...ou a sitter. My niece ain’t good enough, then I’m not good enough! Forget you!” He hung up on her and Leila’s anxiety level shot through the roof. She called him back, he wouldn’t pick up. She fumed. She cussed at her kids, these weights keeping her from freedom, from her “Big Daddy.” She didn’t have the good sense to question her priorities, she just saw the. Her red lips looking full and juicy.“strip” she commanded. “take off your clothes. Slowly.” I started by kicking off my shoes. She asked me to take off my socks as well. I did as asked. I then pulled off my shirt. I tossed it on the floor.“vhat a nice body yew hev” she coo-ed in a severe way. I slowly undid my belt and undid my jeans. She un crossed her legs as I dropped them and she saw the bulge in my boxers. I kicked the pants to the side. I cupped my junk and then pushed down my undies and. I took the bottle of water and poured it on my head, and it dripped all the way to my abs. The cold water felt just godsent after the heat and sweat. I could feel like the girls were checking me out a little but then if there was a half-naked girl in front of me, I would be checking her out too. After a long session hammering the pipe out, I was sweating and my muscles were pretty pumped, and I walked across the living room to the concerned bathroom to fix the pipe back.After completing this. He had some questions to ask. "Before I perform a surgery like this, I need to double check some things to make certain that you're not going to be unhappy." I was already unhappy. "Now lets see, you call yourself by a female name?" "She's going by the name Jessica Anne" said Faye. "Good. And you dress like a woman every day?" "Yes, that's my dress over there." "And I saw her femmed out at a party last night" added Faye helpfully. "All right. And you're on estrogen?" "Yes, and I use breast.