There on the doorstep were some clothes.“What the fuck...?” Jo said when she discovered that they were all Pat’s clothes. “Where are mine then...”“Look, there's a note with them!”, I told her. “It says that I have to go with the person who drove us here, and he’ll find for you them at the Mission Inn”. She paused, but I rushed them to get moving, so off we went, leaving Pat to go into the adobe and get dressed. As I pulled out of the parking lot, I saw Jim go up to the door, and go inside as Pat. Not alone but with 2 other guys from the party again. I became very angry, talking about divorce etc..., but Delia was very pragmatic and matter of fact stating that she would basically take half of my retirement and that she didn't want a divorce. She said that she wanted me, she loved me, but that she occasionally was going to need to fuck black cock and that I either accept it or she would take me to court and screw me.Her basic argument was that she was out of control around black cock and. "But I'm supposed to be having Shauna and Tanitha here for a sleepover Saturday night," piped up Michelle."Can't you switch the sleepover to one of their houses?" asked my mother."No. Tanitha's parents are going out Saturday night and they won't let Tanitha have a sleepover while they're not there. And Shauna's parents are doing some redecorating. Besides, it's my turn to host." It's your decision Matt," said my father. "Can you cope with three teenage girls all on your own?" Please Matt,". Its my own fault for being a horny little sissy slut now i know why god put me in a mans body well my friend was having a dress up party girls was dressed as men and men was dressed as girls well me being the slut that i so crave to be i decided to put my red and black bra and thongs plus my garter and black fishnet stockings on then i got my short mini skirt out which ad loverly ripples going down then my black thight top from morgan then i rushed to my wardrope got my thigh high boots whith.