"No—well yes," I said."And that would be?" she said."I'll tell you over dinner," I said. I had set the table and as she went up stairs to get ready....And, I got ready. I had my speech memorized, and this was the night. I'd even disconnected the phone so as not to be interrupted. Oh yes, I was prepared. Rangers are always prepared. We might get killed, but it would never be because we weren't prepared for the challenge.She came down about twenty minutes later. She looked nice, not exactly a. When Carl went into the house ahead of me the first thing I heard was nothing. Silence, thick and heavy as the throng looked as us. It was a full ten seconds before somebody shouted Carl? You fucking tranny, look at you! As soon as one recognized him the rest of the room joined in laughing and hooting at my cross-dressed brother. He was an instant hit and wasnt shy about flaunting his pretty face while telling his buddies that I had done that to him. There were jokes and comments about him. Daddy served up the food then sat down to eat. Jimmy yelled, “Oooh yummy my favorite. You’re a good cooker daddy.”We all laughed and enjoyed a peaceful meal for a change. Mom was not there to grumble.I gathered the dishes, and started washing them. Daddy dried them and let my little brother play for awhile. I could not stop thinking about later, and I noticed by dad’s growing cock, he could not either. I looked at him and whispered, “I cannot wait till Jimmy goes to bed.”He winked and replied,. )When the former owner of the coffee shack where Brittany and I worked putthe place up for sale a couple of years ago, I persuaded my rich GreatAunt Connie to bankroll the purchase. I came up with the concept, whichreally wasn't original, but seems to have gone over well in lots ofplaces. Why? Men like to look at pretty girls and women without manyclothes on. Imagine that.Everything went great the first week were open. I sent girls out whenthey weren't working the shack to hand out flyers and.