"You don't know who you're messing with girl," Ashley said as she nudgedJessie back on the shoulder."I may have to put you in your place woman...my mo...ma told me never tohit a girl but I may have to keep you in check haha," Jessie joked as hepushed Ashley playfully again.Ashley moved to avoid him and tried to slap his arm in the process. Shemissed his arm however and struck his breast."Ouch!" Jessie yelled. "That hurt!" I'm so sorry Jess!" Ashley replied, realizing how much it hurts whensomeone. I’d finished and was pulling up his pants when Claire returned. She picked up the discards and disposed of them. ‘Probably should get back on the road.’ I say. ‘You doing alright?’ ‘Yeah, I’m fine.’ Calling to Aaron, ‘Let’s go Aaron, get back in the car.’ Running to the table he looked at me, ‘Can I ride with you?’ ‘It’s okay with me, but you better ask your Mom.’ ‘Can I Mom? Can I?’ ‘It’s ‘May I” she corrects. ‘And yes you may.’ He latches onto my hand, I pick up Andrew in my other arm and we. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . He looked so much like a man when he came out. He had changed hisskirt into a pair of shorts and he had on a white muscle T-shirt. Hewas smaller, but still taller than me. I wouldn't have to strain myhead to kiss him anymore and now that he was smaller I could sit himin MY lap if I wanted too. He had a fuller head of hair that wasslightly curly and his eyebrows were a little finer without lookingfeminine. I could see his titties as little. They chatted for a while before McQueen eventually headed to his Cozy Cone as Sally watched him from her office window.“Hey this is pretty nice,” he said, looking around the spacious interior of the large cone while the door remained open. “Hey Stickers!” Sally shouted as she partly entered his cone without McQueen realizing.“Oh! Woah!!” Both of them screamed from frightening each other. “Damn! You scared the shit outta me.” McQueen exclaimed.“I’m sorry!” Sally apologized for startling.