She grabs $200 from the cash stash and runs out the door.By the time she gets to work, she's an hour late. All the guys immediately start laughing and...teasing her, asking if she stayed in bed to fuck Rosy one more time. Her boss comes over and asks her why she's late. She tells him she just overslept, and to her surprise, he's not upset at all. He says those things can happen and tells her not to worry about it.He goes on to tell her how pleased he's been with her work lately and gives her a. He could see the little nubbin of her clitoris right at the top of the furrow and moved the sponge up to lave the spot he knew would bring her pleasure. As he stroked the soft, wet sponge across its sensitive surface, a soft moan escaped his mother's lips. Not daring to risk more, he moved the sponge over her legs and rinsed them. After he finished with her front, she turned around, presenting her backside, and said, "Now this side." With the sight of his mother's outthrust buttocks before him,. "Sit there and finish your drink while you consider that for a while."Having had his say, Mack moved to the other end of the bar and poured a beer for one of his regulars. The man raised his eyebrows while glancing toward David."A decent lad, but he just hasn't lived long enough yet."The other man nodded, and started to discuss last night's game.David nursed his drink and chewed over the advice. The more he thought about his situation, the lower he felt. He began to realize how unfair he had. Since heliked to dress up at home his mom let him wear his hair a little longerthan most guys and I was able to fix it into a suitably feminine style.We went down to show Mrs. Walsh her new daughter."How do I look in these clothes Mum?" Martin asked. "Do I look as nice inthem as they feel?"Mrs. Walsh seemed quite pleased with her new daughter. "You make areally cute girl Martin," his Mum said, "you certainly look much nicerwearing clothes meant for a girl your age!"Mrs. Walsh studied Martin.