Looking in the mirror, he saw a pretty young woman staring back at him.There was no side of his male self looking back at him. He had chosen apink lip...gloss for today, it seemed more appropriate for his outfit. Healso did his eye makeup less dramatic as it seemed to fit in.Once again, Tyrone and Darryl walked in on Tanner as he was checkinghimself in the mirror. At this point, they had taken to figuring thatTanner enjoyed dressing and acting like a slut. But in reality theydidn't care that. I forget who said, “We ain’t going back.”The accountant thanked us for dinner. He basically said to let Iron World continue to manage the money. He explained how to write down each time you partially pay Mike by buying food. Don’t pay him the difference every day. Pay him every week or 10 days. He showed them how to make a spreadsheet on paper. He asked me to do the same in Excel and show them how it works.I cleared the table and served ice cream and cake for dessert.“Now that our guests have. .work as your accountant now?” John averted his gaze from her to her husband, who, though unbelieving and horrified at what John had said, seemed to be in mental agreement with the accountant that his wife was clearly not helping to forward the conversation. “What the hell are you talking about?! There's no way I'm giving my wife to you. What does that even mean?” Mark was beginning to become angry. Who is this punk who thinks... John stood up and walked around the table. “You leave this room,. I was more turned on then ever,and it was all because of my brother!It was scandalous, but right then I didn't care.I just wanted to get off.I hurried over to my bed, lifting my teeshirt over my head as I went.Laying down on the flower print bed spread, I opened my legs and let myself touch and feel.One hand was on my clit, rubbing quickly across in an almost swiping motion.The other hand was stuffing fingers into my cunt, trying to reach deeper...trying to stretch wider.Two could reach deeper.