“That’s not a compliment, it’s an insult.” Paul answered sounding like he was pleading instead of angry.“You mean you wouldn’t help your ...riend Fred out in his new business and get that gorgeous big titted wife to get on her hands and knees. Can you imagine her taking a dozen horny German Shepard’s in her hot pussy, ass or even in her mouth. Can you imagine what her hot pussy would feel like after the dogs fuck her?” Another man said.“He’s right Paul; your wife would be so juicy for your. .. not really..." When I was in business," Sally continued, "I acted like a man, I thought like a man, and I even dressed like a man. And then, one day, I just woke up and thought to myself: 'What am I doing? I'm not a man, I'm a woman!' It just all felt so false, you know? Having to bottle up my natural tendencies just to fit into that corporate culture and get ahead. And for what? A bigger house? A bigger paycheck to spend on my unhappy, non-existent life?" So what did you do?" I quit. Once. You're all bundled up from the cold; your jacket zipped up all the way up, a hat on your head and a pair of mitts on your hands. I take your mitten-clad hands and pull you inside the house, away from the cold and into the warmth. Since I'm still holding your hands I take your mittens off and put them on the tea table by the door. I bring your hand to my lips, lightly pressing a kiss to each of your fingertips. You look surprised as I thread my fingers through yours and pull you down the stairs.. I am hopeful that Richard’s situation is resolved by what I did. I am prepared to go to his school if need be.I went back to the kitchen and cleaned up after them all. For breakfast, we use paper plates and cups, for dinner we use plateware. When we have lunch together, not very often, plastic is OK by Robbie.When we have people over for a meal, we take the soft covers off our dining table, and add or remove leaves. Potentially we can have fourteen at it.Most of the time, the kids use it, with.