For the past eight months, the vending machine production had kept growing faster than anyone had anticipated. Rather than sell any machines that had ...een produced in excess of our current needs, my father and Rob Lucas had decided to simply increase their sales goals for placing the new machines.I already knew this policy was giving Shirley's father a lot of grief. As soon as Mr. Jones made the necessary adjustments for the number of sales trainees he was supposed to hire and train, my father. While Mickey poured wine for all of the women -- a new experience for the twins -- and a beer for Bob, Ellen produced a sheaf of papers from her bag. "Here are divorce papers and copies of restraining orders against Mack for the benefit of Michelle, Mindy and Mandy." Mickey, please," smiled Mickey. "I'm gonna be Mickey." Ellen was pleased at the strong voice Michelle -- Mickey -- had used. She nodded acknowledgement and smiled.Mickey and Julie served beverages all around. When they had. " You're not mad about being turned into a boy?" Nope." Did you not like being a girl?" I questioned, wondering how anyone couldjust be okay with something like that.Shrugging, Martin responded, "I don't think I'd say that, but I wasreally vain as a girl; wrapped up in my looks and what they could get forme. My husband was the same with his money. It's not like we hatedeachother or our lives or anything. We just never even tried to get to knowone another. Outside of the bedroom, we barely. Mons Pubis”“Good job class!”“Continue with the light tough and move your hand lower, rubbing your vulva gently.”“Can you see how the area is beginning to swell, this is the first sign of arousal.”“Start near the opening to your vagina and run your finger between the labia until you reach your clitoris.”At this point, Beth’s natural instincts took over. She rubbed herself until she had an orgasm, forgetting for a brief period of time that she had an audience.At the end of the class the teacher.