.I went back downstairs and said the coast is clear,Ray looks at me and said, geeze, you got a hard on already and we didnt even look at a magazine ye...I look down and felt my face go red, and covered it up as best I could and sat down, never mind looking at my dick,i sais, get the mags out, Kev was already on it , reaching under the couch were he hid them earlier, I noticed Ray flick his tounge in the air discreetly while looking at Kevs ass, and made me think of something that been on my mind. “My son is no slouch. Any woman should be proud to be seen with him, at least now that he doesn’t look like a homeless bum.”“What’s mulatto?” asked Katie.Everyone at the table deferred to JR’s dad. “It’s a term used to describe a person whose mother is one race and her father is another.”“I don’t understand,” Katie said.“You know that Kevin St. Claire on Swamp Cypress Drive is a different race than you, right?”Katie nodded and said, “He’s black and I’m white. So?”“Well, the proper names for. He looked at me and said, "You're going to need a title company PDQ. You should call legal to find out how they can put one together for you. I think we'll have to farm an appraisal out as well, because we'll be trading houses. You now have the makings of the real estate office that we've been missing. The secretary was busily cleaning three other desks off and looked at me. "If you're going to bring in this much business, I'm getting ready for the staff necessary to handle it. Oh, thanks for. What a night as we alldrifted off into deep sleep.Day 11 of Womanhood - Blossoming FriendshipsThe sun peeked through the window as we found ourselves in all sortsof positions on the bed. I looked at all of us, naked, exposing whowe really were......two real girls, a guy and a shemale. Trish'splatinum wig and Mimi's wig were on the floor with all of ourclothes. My tits felt like I had been bitten all over and were verysore. My ass also felt sore but very satisfied. Trish and Bev werein an.