We talked about it a lot over the next few days, and I think she began tounderstand. I wasn't comfortable with suddenly dressing like a womanaround m... step daughter and one of my best friends, but I couldn't helpputting on the women's clothes and the heels if I wanted to move aroundthe house, so I guess she got used to it. She helped a lot, which I thinkwas her way of trying to make things seem normal, but when she started tohelp out with my makeup sessions, then take over from me, it all. Finally Henderson went on. "Now I realize that our first offer was, perhaps, a little disingenuous of me. I apologize for that. I have certain doubts as to the veracity of mister Winkle's status over the last fifty years in the first place, but that's another issue. Perhaps I let those doubts influence my judgment. Mister Winkle, regardless of who he really is, and what has happened, was still involved in an unfortunate incident on our property. Let's just cut to the chase, what do you say? Ten. . *It had been several months since Laura had decided to re-invent herself. She had already shed a few unwanted pounds and was never in better physical shape, visiting the gym three times a week without fail. She also pampered herself during this time with frequent visits to the spa and beauty parlor. Whatever Laura wanted these days, she went out and got it, whether it was a manicure or a new pair of shoes. Her children were now old enough to take care of themselves and she would never feel. I agreed and kissed her goodnight. She walked from the car to the house, walking noticeably different than she had when she approached us at the beginning of the night on the boardwalk. She was clearly no longer stoned but now high on sex and our attention. We were both telling her how amazing she was and how sexy she was for doing that. We were still touching her hard naked body and I was kissing her mouth, thankfully I couldn't taste Leo's cum. I asked her if she was ready for more since Leo.