" But we weren't loaded when we started," Allie said. "So yeah, I was interested. Still, I have to agree with Rebecca. It isn't something that is the ...irst topic of conversation."Adam shrugged."I found that to be the most interesting thing about her," he said. "Plus, you have to admit, it opened up the conversation pretty well, I think."Mike looked around the table before he added his two cents."Adam is not one for observing the niceties of diplomacy," he said. "We are never going to turn on. ." No problem, I am soo looking forward."She chose my wig, my matching lingerie and she was wearing mine. We admired each other and looked great, she had two more tequila shots and asked me to hold her. My fake boobs were againts hers. We were so horny, we both were wet. She kissed my one more time with more passion, grabbed my butt and went to my manhood ready to burths my panties, again. She grabbed it pulling it out my bikini, she kneed down and with the tip of her tongue touch it. Soonour little dress up sessions became a regular event. I became quitegood at doing my own makeup. Brandi would always only let me wear pinkshades and only the light tones of clothes. She reserved the dramaticblacks and reds and purples for herself. While occasionally I thought Iwas being weird, I brushed it off that I was just having fun andgetting to know my roommate better. However, I did admit that I lovedhow the clothes felt and was soon sleeping in satin every night. One Friday night I. "You said that you first met me on a school computer course. When was that exactly?" asked Kenny."Ah, I don't know, maybe nine years ago?" said Sinclair."Time does funny things to our memories, Adam. I think you'll find it was closer to twelve years ago. When was the last time you met me?" asked Kenny."Ah, I guess twelve years ago then, because that's the only time we've met," Sinclair replied."Oh. Didn't you say that you've been laundering money for me over the past six years, Adam?" Yes, I.