He had memories of being a patch-work woman, lost in a lonelyHell, drinking herself to oblivion, but was now here, a healthy male. AMan!He got up and ...nspected his body, he was about 6 feet tall, broadshouldered, strong backed, oh it all felt wonderful. After years oflimping because one leg was an inch longer than the other, just standingthere was heavenly. Sitting next to the recently used save-game wasalarge flat package, wrapped in plain paper. Written on the paper werethe words "Mirror of. The next week Vinnie came by again…same day, same time… with that stupid slimy grin on his face and his hand out for the payoff. With a grimace, I told him the money was in my office, and we walked back there for me to pull it out of the safe. As I led him toward my office, I felt his hand slip under my skirt and squeeze one ass cheek, then the other.From behind me I heard him say, “I’ve been looking forward to this all week, Gail. It’s pay-up time.”With a frown, I swatted his hand away from. "Ughhhh....," she squealed, her voice muffled by her own panties as shefelt her tight, wet hole forcibly filled with hot, pulsing cock. As his hips slammed into her ass, Amanda moaned again, tossing her headback as he lingered there, buried deep inside her warm, welcoming depths. She felt the table edge digging sharply into the tender flesh of her upper thighs as he pressed forward before withdrawing in agonizing slowness. She gasped as he drove back into her, inhaling the scent of her. I have nothing more to say to you.”“Your father will hear about this, young man!”“Hear about what? That a friend of mine cooked me dinner, and I enjoyed her company? That she and I have a platonic relationship? That my steady girlfriend knows I’m here and is not worried about it? Forget it Mother Dearest, there is nothing you can do. And, in less than six months, I’ll be out of the house.“You can have your party then, celebrating how you got rid of your horrible, terrible son. You know, the one.