‘No, something’s wrong ... last night, that wasn’t me. I’m more than that.’ It was a challenge to ignore the thoughts swimming through her h...ad—how right it felt, supplicating to the mugger ... How much she’d enjoyed pleasuring him, putting his happiness before her own ... How sexy the idea was of throwing her career away and spending her days—and nights—finding men like him, rough, strong men, and fulfilling their every fantasy.She was tempted to sit back down on the bed and bring herself off. They were both already inside as Vicky barged in with James in tow. "James is joining us" she said, smiling. "All right, man!" Tom said, smiling, but not really caring one way or another -- he was more interested in Vicky. "I'm going to need a drink before I go to town on your dicks" she said, looking at Greg. Greg quickly went to the kitchen, eager to get started. James stood nervously as Tom threw some junk off his bed and sat down. Greg had Vicky's drink within 30 seconds. "Stand up" she. . like you. His hair was darker than yours was, but it reminded me of you. His skin is darker, but his face and body were so much like yours. We met at a party I went to with some girlfriends. He was charming and sweet. We seemed to click right away. I thought I was in love. But when we... when we..." When you made love?" I offered.Izzy nodded her head slightly. "When we made love, I imagined he was you. The sex was good, I guess, but it wasn't what I wanted. Ricky has a very dominating. " Sylvie, what do you mean MommyDaddy?" Daddy is Mommy on the outside and Daddy on the inside." It was my idea."Sylvie came over to me and gave me a hug."Ron I like your makeup," Margaret said with an ear to ear grin."I did Daddy's makeup. I used to watch and talk to Mommy when she wasgetting ready to go to work and do her makeup. I did Daddy's makeupjust like Mommy did hers." I see, well you did a very good job."I think that Margaret was beginning to realize that my dressing as I didand the.