It was fine with me because I didn’t have to get dressed. She told him that I loved dressing up and wearing woman’s clothes when I was home alone....He asked if I wore woman’s panties when she was home with me. She told him yes. He asked her if she minded that I was always in panties and dressed as a girl. She told him my dad has done this all his life. They soon left and when she came home alone she told me that he couldn’t stop talking about me and had so many questions. As he talked about me. You felt it from its inception and it seemed to grow in massive proportions each and every day. It was so intense and beautiful, he would message you so very often and his words would make you melt, both in body and soul. They would touch your heart and make you feel something you have never quite felt before. He was the one, you kept telling yourself that and you believed it implicitly. The words he spoke were sincere and you knew it, because he spoke from his heart and you had that. I closed my eyes and rested my head on my arms.Susan was applauding wildly telling me it was better than any porno she had ever watched. Then she cursed and asked mark why they hadn't gotten out the video camera.Mark flopped down beside me and was trying to catch his breath, "Baby you are a great fuck, I am glad you ran into me last might." I raised up on my arms and looked at him and Susan, "I am glad I did also, I can't believe everything I have done in the last twenty-four hours but it has. “Why are you telling me these things, things I already know?”“I’m just clarifying positions. They won’t give up without a fight. I won’t give up without a fight. Will all the bloodshed be worth it? More importantly, will it result in greater profit? Despite how you conduct it, it’s still a business. How profitable will it be when all the money is covered with blood?”“You know it isn’t that simple.”I rose. “It is to me. Well, I can say I tried. Think of your families, this will be an eye for an.