.. He said Fat Tony isn't as mean if there are pretty ladies around." Goddamit, Jake. You're using me as a distraction to get out of a gambling debt?"...Katie stared straight ahead and opened her own door. "Let's get this over with," she said, getting out and stalking angrily toward the door.Jake caught up with her before she pressed the buzzer. "Thanks, baby. I'll make this up to you, I really will." He pressed the buzzer and a little panel on the door slid open."Yeah?" came a deep male voice. I was met by a young lad called Danny when I arrived at the studio. Danny couldn’t have been more than eighteen years old. I followed Danny upstairs to the studio where I was shown the changing area and asked to wait. “Make yourself comfortable,” said Danny, “Steve will be here in a minute, he‘s just doing some preparation.” Danny then proceeded to move a few lights and large white boxes around the studio. A large sofa was placed in the centre of the white room. “Hi,” exclaimed Steve catching. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - That evening was very strange because Mom acted like nothing untoward had happened. She interacted with me and Dad like any other day. She wasn't even mad like she'd been the night after the fridge incident. The evening was surreal. I was so aware of her as a woman yet she acted like the mother she was and always had been. I wished I could have sat with her on the couch as the woman she was in the afternoon, and I imagined myself displacing my. Her heels clicked against concrete as went. Taylor was a 3C. Perhaps even the ultimate 3C. Yet, in her mind, she was more than that. Genetics proved that she was a 4C. Born not with 2 or 3 Chromosomes she instead had 4. Her doctor said it went XXYX, not that she cared. If someone were to look at her, they may start at her legs. Their eyes would travel up her mile-long legs to her fantastic body. Her hips flared out and carried a full, womanly ass while tapering down to a narrow waist. If one.