Through her shorts and blouse I could see the markings of a once refined woman, that was now a little down on her luck. Something in her voice and the...way she handled herself told me she was or had been from quality stock, although I didn't question her. I showed her my plans for painting and touching up the inside as well as the outside. The utilities would be turned on the next day I advised her and she could get a much better look if she wanted to come back and lookI gave her my phone number. Feeling slightly embarrassed, she decides she’d better get this picture of Tommy out of her head, so she presses him, “Tell me what happen, I want to know it all.”Now that he had revealed his secret, he couldn’t really stop now and not divulge the rest. So he told her everything. How she caught him, and just like Shelly’s sister, how she didn’t get mad or anything. Then he told Shelly about the agreement they came to, weeks later. How she would keep on giving me a fresh pair of panties, but. I finally decided to flex my creative muscle a bit and become a moreactive member of the community here on FM. I have much bigger plans thanthis, actually. This was merely a side-though while developing a muchlarger literary concept. A driving theme to all my works that will beposted here. But my overarching idea isn't TG in and of itself, so I feltit was more respectful of your community to start out with more run-of-the-mill bits of drabbling wank-fic. Did you see the look in her eyes? She absolutely adores you!" Me!" he exclaimed in surprise. "Cathy, you have to be thinking of three other people. No one could be that stupid! Everyone knows I eat little kids for breakfast." Then he looked embarrassed and said, "And besides, I have a daughter that age myself. The poor kid!"Cathy winked at him and he said, "Now, Bradley, get your tail over there with the kickers. This is the day I get revenge. We all know you can kick barefoot, but I fixed you!.