“Trick or treat or something sweet, Mr. Randall.”Sondra’s red hair reaches her shoulders and comes to rest at the top of her perky breasts. Ther... is a trickle of ice cream dripping from her right nipple and down her smooth alabaster skin. Sondra spreads the ice cream from the cone she is holding just below her breasts and down to the deepest innie I have ever seen. The only piece of clothing she has on is a black lace thong.Not waiting for a reply, Sondra smiles and pushes me inside. Closing. The policeMichael. I think your father was going to call the police tomorrow ifwe didn't hear from you by then. What were you thinking? Michaelwhat's going on, where are you right now?" Crap! Police, uncle Al, too many lies to keep track of - Thank God Icalled or this would have turned ugly. Not that it wasn't a pain in theass already. Fuck! "Mom, I'm fine, I have a good job, I'm making a lotmore than I ever could have at Global Access Cable, and I like what I'mdoing. Relax, I promise. You were, are sobeautiful, so sweet, and I was just too shy to tell you so. I could notimagine that you would ever give someone like me the time of day letalone fall in love with me. When you called me back that night that Isent the roses I was so tongue tied I could barely speak. I don't knowwhat I would do if I lost you but I can't not tell you. Nadine, my love,as far back as I can remember I have had an urge to dress in girl's thenwomen's clothing. When I was very young I satisfied that urge. I turned and closed the door. She was looking afraid. But she was looking gracious. God, she was wearing a red saree. MAGNIFICANT! A tight blouse. Proper waistline. DEEP DOWN CLEAVAGE.. 38 i guess.. I didn’t think anything about what’s gonna happen next and just hold her waist and pecked her on lips. She resisted with a really angry move. It wasn’t enough to stop me. I Was really turn on. And i could see a spark in her eyes. She was looking down angrily but on my tent.I was wearing shorts. My.