You can start yourchores if you want. You'll cook -- breakfast and dinner and lunch if I'mhome. You'll clean -- our clothes and our dishes and our hou...e. You'll dolaundry three times a week. You'll make the beds every day. You'll rubthe toilets three times a week. If you have any doubts, then clean."God, your hair is a mess. It's way too short to do anything with. Sohere's what we're going to do. We're going to dye it pink. With lipstickand earrings, there will be no doubt that you're a sissy. She looked at me and then back at Walt and then she undid her pants and let them drop to the floor along with her panties. Then she undid her top and dropped it to the floor, then her bra and stood there completely naked. I have to admit this woman was not bad. Daisy was about fifty, fit, nice wide hips, I would guess 34 C tits and a neat trim little pussy. She leaned back against the kitchen counter waiting for what would happen next. "Well there you go, the best pussy in the world. Go a head. ”“But how?” Ali persisted. Anna just shook her head and shrugged.Finally, the station’s society reporter noted that between themselves, the girls had enough titles of nobility to cover two dozen women. “They don’t even bother with any title below that of Countess. And after all, Maria is Duchess of Burgundy, possibly the oldest title in Christendom. Past that, who cares?”“No, I guess we got a decent press,” Maria said. “But, sister Ali, it sounds like you have a plan. Do you?”“Not a plan,” Ali. Maybe we'll even set up a company-wideCrossdressing Day."Sharon had noticed that Jocelyn was back to her normal self by Fridaymorning - no signs remained of her long, grueling hours and lack ofsleep. So, she made the rounds, having at last found another butcher,although up on East 67th Street, and made a northern Italian veal dish,grilled zucchini rolls, and a light risotto.Before she got too far along, she had an idea. When she heard David comein, she popped out into the hallway."I have a.