"Darla raised her eyebrows and looked over at her mother inwonderment. What had happened to her little sissy brother in the pastday to change his atti...ude like this? He would have had tears in hiseyes before, causing his mascara to run but now he just smiled andthanked her. Had Ms. Reynolds put him under some spell?"Oh mother, Darla, I want to thank you both for making me practice mycurtsies so much. I admit I hated it at the time, but it really paidoff Ms. Reynolds loved them and So did. Handing me a drink, a gold envelop , he offered me an appetizer and let me know he's be gone in the kitchen area for a few shakes. I took that as being, " You can count your money and make sure its all there while I am away!". Happy that he was understanding. I did just that. Make sure that it was all there. Tucked it away in my bra and sipped the champagne. It was very lovely. Taking a seat by the fire place that was lit. Even as thought it hot as hell out side why the fire place. I was. . Easier isn't?" Jen asked."Now your jacket." John, in his now Jessica form, slid one arm in andthen the other. He buttoned one of the buttons on the coat. He found nowthat even buttoning her suit coat felt odd now that he had to pull thejacket over a pair of breasts to get the jacket closed."Now for shoes. I decided something easy for you, 2 ? inches should be agood start. We recommend woman should have some heel but no more than 4"here at work. We don't want to be too sluty... looks. Soon he was taking the exit for Foothill Estates. Three miles off the freeway Mike took his hand from Brandi's sopping cunt just long enough to hit the remote. The gate opened smoothly and Mike didn't even take his foot off the gas as they went through. Pulling up to the restaurant Mike finally removed his hand from between the girl's legs.As soon as the car stopped a liveried doorman opened Brandi's door. She almost squealed when she realized he could look down and see her exposed brown muff..