"He was just asking if I would like some diced habanero and cayenne peppers in my omelette." Amanda just smiled at her as if saying thank you for the...explaination. Steph didn't have to wait very long before Nate slid her breakfast before her. She looked down at her omelette and smelt it before she dug in. She smelled all the ingredients and thought it smelled delicious. She quickly dug in before Nate and Amanda had a chance to finish off their own omelettes. It smelled good and tasted even. I thought about the conversation as I worked on the floor.?Hello???Hello, it’s me.??Aunt Rita, how are you???Fine. Do you have any plans over the weekend???Not really. Do you???Could we have one of our sessions if it’s okay with you???Sure. I’d love to. So, would you like to come over to my place???I would have. But my car’s in the workshop, so I can’t.??Oh, that’s not a problem. I’ll come over then. In a couple of hours???Sure, I’ll be at home. Thanks so much! It would have been another. This didn’t bother Jane too much, as their sex had not been very exciting, but she grew increasingly restless, searching for something that she couldn’t name. Her mother had been very religious and very sexually repressed, and this attitude had transmitted itself to Jane. She was aware that women could be attracted to each other, but it was something she had never allowed herself even to think about. So it took her a long time to realize what was happening when she started to become drawn to. Then I sat down at the make-up table and applied a thick layer of foundation. Then I added a red blusher, black eye shadow and eye liner; luckily my lashes are naturally long and so I could use my own, not without adding a coat of mascara of course. Then the lips, a nice helping of bright red, fuck me, lipstick. I put the wig on before selecting todays outfit.I decided to go with black fishnet stay up stockings. I rolled them up my legs one by one and it felt sexy. To accompany it I had chosen.