You're not mad,are you?" You did all this, for me?" she asked. I nodded back. "Youhave to be the best bro?I mean sister ever. But don't youthink that ...ostume is a bit much? And when did you growboobs?" Kimmie, I picked this costume to distract people. They seethis, they automatically think ?girl' and don't questionit. I think it will increase OUR chances of pulling thisoff. And the breasts, a little tape does wonders." I saidwith a smile."I'm just worried that some guys might get the wrong. " I have a suggestion," Mom said."Yes?" I asked, but she addressed her comment to Dad."He could help you with your... problem at work."Dad looked thoughtful. "You know, he probably could. That's a good thought." What problem?" I asked curiously.Dad gave a little grimace of distaste. "I haven't been promoted in two years, and have barely received raises to keep up with inflation." Why?" I asked."For a while I thought it was just bad luck. But I've changed my mind. The truth is, my boss doesn't. Sheasked how the game worked and the strategy of winning. She seemed tobe truly getting into it. She couldn't play well at first and heeasily beat her, but she was trying to get better. She wanted to knoweverything and she wasn't just humoring him like a mom trying toindulge a five-year-old. She was playing hard and she was laughing andhaving fun and when her man got killed she took it seriously. She wasactually trying to win and she almost did several times. It was justhis long. My screaming took on a higher pitch as he shoved his cock up my ass. I passed out from the pain.Water landed on my body and I jerked awake. I was untied and on my bed looking up at him as he stood naked above me."From now on your mine, when Marge is away. You will service me. What you own is now mine, and I want no lip or back talk from you. Marge is going to be gone to Winnemucca taking care of that slut sister of hers. So we are going to get to know each other real well. Do I make myself.