But oh yes lets do lunch in Samford nobody will recognize us there. I want to do your make up first though. Sally called the bank from Samford and tol... them she would be out the rest of the day something she ate at lunch wasn't agreeing with her stomach. We had a great lunch and i told her of my plans to have sexual reassignment surgery in Europe and become the woman i always wanted to be. Sally said whatever help you need i am here for you. We left Samford and drove to Sally's place Sally had. The next thing I noticed was my face and how I suddenly came to be wearing make-up! My eyes were dramatically done in shades of pink and purple, heavy in liner and mascara, making me look like a slut! My lips were covered in a wet pink that caused me to squirm, knowing where I'd seen lips like those before! In the back of some men's magazines, there are phone sex ads that show lusciously painted lips just like those! There was some rouge on my cheeks as well, highlighting my image of being a. We both got ready and we started in our car. I wore a sare and my daughter wore jeans and shirt.We reached the party place by 7:00 in the evening. They were so many employees in the party with their family. As it was a MNC they are some employees from other countries also. My daughter made me introduced to the manager. The party was going fine but I was not feeling well as I’m having headache and fever. I said to my daughter the same thing she asked my shall we go to home and then a person. Tricia pulled me along behind her as we threaded our way to the bar. After we ordered, I heard a strong bass voice behind me.“Hello Tricia, who's your hot friend here?”I turned my head to look to see who the voice was coming from. I was looking at a very large black man. A very well dressed black man. A very handsome black man.“Oh, hi Marcus, this is Addie.”“Nice to meet you Addie.”Marcus signaled the bartender, who placed our drinks on the bar and walked away.“Please give me the honor of.