When I got to the bar, Rachael leaned over to give me a kiss onthe cheek, leaving a huge lip gloss outline on my cheek. While I wasthere at the bar, a... least six transgenders came over to say hello. Iwas pleasant and nice, but Rachael was kind of possessive. She toldeach one that I was already taken. Then, she'd stare at them until theyleft the area where I was sitting. When I asked Rachael later if she didn't think that was kind of rude,she said "It's a war out there for real boyfriends. I. Firmly in the C cups, theywere well on their way to D’s. She unclasped the snapin the front, as usual so she could access them duringthe day and began feeling herself up, stiffening herclit even more and making her gasp. Her little fingersswirled around her button, making a sloshing noisewhen they passed through her juices. It wasn’t goingto take long. She heard the bathroom door open but shedidn’t slow down.“Allison are you in here?” a voice called. It was. I try not to let it bother me, and now have come to grips with it. I have seen a lawyer. I just feel bad for Billy, my son.”“I know what you mean. The only reason I am still there is because of my daughters. One is a senior, and the other is a junior. Once they are gone, and off to college, so am I. We even sleep in separate bedrooms, and have for the last 2 years. He’s been cheating on me for longer than that. It just took me a while to realize it. Hell, we hardly talk anymore, except for kid. “I’m good with whatever she decides my duties are but right now I’m in school learning from the sisters, you know, Siza.” The Chief kind of lit up, came to attention when I mentioned her name. “Yeah, well, I gotta get to the coffee shop. You coming?”Looking directly at me the Chief was of course referring to the Copper Kettle in our local town. It was a greasy spoon defining grease and dirt. “Can’t yet,” I answered. “I gotta makes some calls first.” The Chief just revved up his rig, ground a.