" So, three years as a girl isn't so bad is it? And having your own boobswill be much better honey. You'll be able to tell when someone touchesthem." ...obody is going to touch my boobs!" So you won't attend any of the dances, sporting events or parties thatall the kids go to?" She was serious! "There is no way, none, zerochance, that you will be a girl for three years in a high school and notget asked out to an event and you know it, which means there is thepossibility of a boy touching you!". . oh mighty sage." He cracked up."I tried, the taxman says he's not cheating and I can't prove he is." Sure you can. Go seek an audience I'll handle the rest." Tim paused, "you don't particularly like the taxman do you?" Fuck no ... he's cutting into my offerings. If I don't get some corn in my larder pretty damn soon ... it's going to be slim pickings. I might have to glean." Well, I know where he's keeping the extra but it's well guarded. He can afford to keep feeding his men. The more men he. "I'm Jan Williams".The name he did recognize after all he had known it for twenty-five years, but then that woman had been very attractive, she had been in her early thirties, in fact he had fancied her for she had a fantastic figure and she was well groomed. The woman that now was before him could have passed for someone in their late seventies, her face bore the evidence of a hard life and her clothing has the mark of an 'opportunity shop' written all over it. He had met Jan when he and his. They went immediately to a suite on the top floor. There to greet them was Mr. Darrien. With assurances to Barb that they would get together latter, Ann excuses herself and left the room. “It’s been a while since I’ve seen you.”said Mr. Darrien.”I’ve been looking forward to this meeting. Take your clothes off and get me a drink.”The bluntness of his request took Barb back. She had been in the room less than 3 minutes and it was already beginning. “What’s the matter? Has our little whore had a.