He was in his 40's, almost completely bald. He was about 6 foot tall and fairly overweight. He had on a cheap shirt and slacks with some white sneaker.... He belched. "Well, what do we have here." he asked, "Does this sweet sissy belong to you?" He asked my wife. "No," Mel replied. "She belongs to you." "Is that right?" he asked to no one. "Yes Sir" was all I replied. "That’s some pretty dress you got on there bitch. Its not going to be very pretty for long. You wanna open up for for daddy?" "Yes. ” Gwen looked away and then back at me and said, I’m not supposed to do that stuff with you. You are too young.” “Why? I already saw you doing it. You know what you are doing, someone must have shown you…show me. I will never tell. Gwen considered it for a moment and then stood and went toward the door. She faced the door and said, “I am sorry you caught me. I cannot do that stuff with you. Go to sleep now Lisa.” Gwen stepped through the door and left me in darkness. I was pouting. It'll be okay." I looked at April and scoffed. “The only used car she'll take runs $20,000.” He was shocked but quiet. “$20,000? Oh, hell no. For an 18 year old? Hell no.” “I agree.” “You agree? Then why are you going there?” I resentfully looked to April. “Because if she doesn't get what she wants, then I'm going to hear an ear-full every day she opens the door." I turned back to him. "For some reason, I can’t get it through her head that money doesn’t grow on trees.” He chuckled. “You got. To outwardly be a guy and have all theprivilege that comes with it, but to secretly be a woman in the oneplace that truly counts..."Just a vagina?" Greg quietly quizzed me.I nodded and he hummed a bit in contemplation before directing metowards a specific box on a shelf. "I don't think I have anything youwould ultimately want that would just do that, but I do have thisfull, womanizing Loving Seductress box. If you just drink the firstvial it will give you that vagina you want, and you can just.