She'd ask and he'd answer as he always did. "I'm not home, that's for sure." She knew he couldn't say. But if he ever answered in any other way, she'd...know that he was in trouble, somewhere.The relief on her face was clear. "Well, Merry Christmas, again, you crusty old Navy dog," she laughed. "Here's the kids."He talked with Jamie, Christy, and Lana – aged 10, 7, and 5 respectively – all girls. He chuckled a bit at the thought of what was waiting for him when he retired in a few years. They'd. "You guys are making too much out of this. I was just doing my job. Things got out of hand and there was only one solution..."Jennie pressed her cheek against his. "Thank you," she said, then stood as a frustrated Art tried to control his beet red face. He had loved his FBI training, but Quantico hadn't had a course in this.The girls locked hands and went out the door. Diana, well aware of what was going on with the young agent, kissed her husband, stood to wink at Art, then hurried after the. At the checkout the clerk said any message could be engraved onthe purse. Sonia told the clerk what to put on the purse and soonhe was carrying a purse that proclaimed 'I am a Shemale sissy.' Hewas embarrassed to be carrying such a broadcasting purse. He couldnow take short steps in his heels. In the car he asked why she was doing this to him. She said shewould explain when they got home how things would be from now on.He couldn't believe what had happened to him. At home she told him to. " You're just as pretty as you were in my dream," Karen told her andbegan undressing. "I hope I'm not too late," she said as she handed herthings to Coco."No, as a matter of fact, you're not ... the Doc is just now getting iton with his sister ... come on!" she said and took the blonde's hand tolead her down to the dark living room."Ohhhhh ... yessss!" Glenda cried out as Prinz fucked her deeply. "Fuckme ... oh, God, fuck meee!" she wailed.Mark looked up and saw the voluptuous blonde and.