Jake, in the beginning worried about it and then after a while he decides it is just mom and ignores it. I know Jake loves mom. He talks to me about h...r and it is clear she is super important to him. But when he does that, sometimes I pout because I think that he doesn't love me as much ... he tells me I am being silly. He says he loves both of us and that I am in the USA because he wants me as much to be part of his life as he wants my mom. That is so cool.The first week at my new school in. " I realised that thenews of my sissy status had spread. By the Thursday, practically all thefemale office staff were addressing me as Didi. Rose came to see me."Tomorrow's Friday," she said, "and you know that there's a big salesconference at head office. There'll only be a few girls in here. And you,of course. Why don't you bring a change of clothes with you? You know,your falsie bra, a blouse and skirt, and a pair of heels. You can checkthat there aren't any guys or bosses in the office, and. " Sunday night it is," I agreed. "I'll let you, Coach C and Coach Adams know more about the details once I find us a nice restaurant." I'm looking forward to enjoying one of your famous dinners, Coach," Coach Burton replied.I grabbed Trevor and our resident gourmet, Damian. The five of us headed up to my room where we could do some searching on-line while we watched the New Orleans/Minnesota game. We found quite a few highly rated restaurants on-line, most associated with one of the many hotels. Abby imagined the woman standing naked, arms outstretched, as friends and lovers pressed their painted hands against her flesh. The woman passed by, gave her a wink and a lingering look. Despite herself, Abby smiled at the tight cluster of rainbow handprints on both her bare ass cheeks as she walked away.On the parade route, a huge roar and cloud of exhaust billowed up from more than a dozen motorcycles. The leather-clad women that rode them waved and threw beads to the crowd. But Abby’s eyes.