I couldn't decide whether she was Spanish, Italian or Mexican - but she was very pretty; her jet black hair hung in a ponytail and her almond eyes wer... bright and inquisitive. She smiled at me as I smiled at her, "Oh, good morning - I'm Larry Long and I'm here to see..." I consulted the clipboard I carried, "...a Mrs. Lucy - Tupper...is she in"? The girl beamed, "Yes, she in...she waiting for you, in fact"? I nodded and the girl swung the doors open revealing the hallway of what was obviously a. I'm only here for and hour or so, to change planes." Yeah well, same here. I'm trying to get down to Florida, but ... well our plane had a problem and had to put down here. Then it was withdrawn from service completely so that has put the cat amongst the pigeons. I'm supposed to be in Miami for a photo shoot first thing in the morning. They've managed to wangle me onto another flight, later today." God knows why it's so busy at the moment. I couldn't get a seat on a direct flight from San. He would alwaysadress me as young lady and in conversation usually referred to me asour little lady. For some unknown reason i found this slightlybelittling attitude quite exciting as it seemed to confirm and finalizemy complete acceptance of my feminine nature. I started to revell inshowing of my effeminate little affectations to my stern masculineadmirer whom i of course still had to adress as Sir. I loved it.... Ireally wanted him to belittle me, to treat me like the empty headedsubmissive. "Hey, I'm not fat!" Jim said in mock anger at his sister who smiled and nodded sarcastically at him before grabbing her bag and heading for the door. "I'll be gone for about 2 hours. Mom and the others are still in bed so be quiet will you? They had a bad night. See you later." "Yea see ya." Jim said. He watched his sister’s sexy ass sway out the door, before he settled back to watch some more TV. An hour later and it was Steph who was the next to show her face. "Hi Steph." Jim said as he.