"What... hello who's there?" Eh, forget about it... you might know me as The Blue Loop Jew, Willie the Knee Wilson, or Mac O'Rooney. You might have ev...n heard of me as Tomato King Junior. You might know me from the one night, and one night only I was called Stephanie of The Strawberry Flavored Titties. Today, here, on this oh-Kah-sion, call me Sinbad." err... Sinbad, you mind turning on the lights, it is so dark in here." Ain't dark in here boygirl. You be blind. But that's fixable." What do. Makeup and hair were the areas Inever mastered, but was good enough to get by with. That's what I wantedmom to help me with, if anything. I slipped on a pair of panties then mybra, and finished dressing, including doing my own makeup. I wore thenew dress I had bought. The dark green worked well with my only pair ofheels, which were black. Mom had left me with the impression thatwithout her help, and regardless of what Nana had told her, I might notbe presentable. That always made me mad when. They were in their early 40's, fit, one top hung, one versitile average size, looking for a third to join. They were professionals wanted a fun, intense, pain-free, discreet time. We had exchanged a multitude of sexually explicit pictures and videos that captured certain talents we each possessed. As the date neared, we started talking by phone. The couple was very particular about my appearance if/when we met. I had to be clean inside and out and every body hair must be removed. I also had to. It was Barry’s Wife come to pick him up, Barry came out smiling at her with Mark close behind him, only seconds before he was eating Janes Pussy and as they wished me a happy xmas got in the car and left. I went back into the office where Jane was sat at her desk and she asked me, “Have they gone?” “Yes. “ I replyed and she said “will you help me to clear up before you go?” I could not refuse and as we both started to clear the empty bottles I picked up her Panties, she just looked at me and.