"We'll be in touch. We have some more leads torun down." They stood and turned toward the door.The man looked up from his chair, his eyes pleading. ..."You guys aregoing to cure me, right?"C glanced nervously at D again. "We'll see what we can do. First, wehave to figure out what's causing your problems." The two agents letthemselves out and strode slowly to their car.C leaned back, breathing slowly as if to compose himself. He noticedhis partner was doing the same. "Was it just me, or was. If yourmom doesn't recognize me, then I will stroll the mall with you, and actas much like a girl as I can. Is that good enough?" You bet!" she said as we walked up her driveway. I was certain hermother would see right through the makeup and hair, and cry out my name,but she didn't, and I was introduced to her as Kathy as Emma dragged meto her bedroom. Once in her room Emma quickly stripped off her top, slidher jeans to her ankles, and stood there facing me, grinning. I hadnever seen a naked. OHHHH!!"Diane closed her eyes and held her breath just a split second before Heather gushed into her face. She felt the liquid warmth bathe her cheeks and drip down her chin. Some of it trickled into her mouth, and she swallowed it eagerly. Heather bucked from the strength of her orgasm, but Diane kept her face to Heather's mound and her tongue to Heather's clit.Heather cried out several times as her pussy throbbed. She let go with a second, smaller burst of fluid. Diane exhaled a lustful sigh. He looked at me and grinned. He hadn’t won that much all year.“Here John,” he said, pushing a pile of pennies towards me, “that can go to our hostess. Anyone else giving?”We all produced handfuls of small change which I piled on the tray.“I’ll change it up,” I said.“Don’t bother,” Simon suggested. “Monica prefers money in coins. She can manage it better like that.”I wasn’t so sure. It didn’t fit with the Monica I had known yet the flat showed signs of desperate poverty.I watched the next couple.