"Well, can you make me one?" Tiff asked with more than a little irritation in her voice. She had been reduced to asking outright for something from he... brother.Victory was within reach. I proceeded carefully. Now I was the fisherman and Tiff was the fish. I didn't want to let her off the hook or lose my bait. Mom could easily tell me to give it to her and that would cut my chances for a big payoff at the end."I guess I have enough parts to build another one," I said reluctantly. "But I paid for. In fact, all the womenat the plant called me Karen, so I started to get used to it at work. Having a female name did have one advantage though; when the company golfleague started up that Tuesday, I was down as a woman on the sheet, so I got to tee off from the red tees. Gina and I had gone shopping, so I had a white golf skirt, with a little bit of pink in the trim. I got a matching sleevelesscollared shirt with pink strips, as well as a visor. It was fun golfing with thegirls, a lot more. She pushed them down and let them drop to the floor as well. Ashley reached between her legs and sopped up some of the moisture there. She put her fingers in her mouth and watched as Brad grabbed hold of the bulge in his pants. Brad had a serious erection and Ashley liked knowing she was the cause of it. “You look as if you're expecting to get some of this,” she observed. “Well I was kind of hoping, maybe.” He looked at Ashley, naked from head to toe and doing nothing to cover herself. “Not a. Lynn I don’t want to try anymore. I’m calling it quits.’ ‘Oh, did I hurt your feelings?’ ‘No, actually that isn’t it. I just tired of you,’ and I hung up. All I could think of was screw her. I went from mad to sad to relieved. By the time I went to bed, I felt better for having severed my ties with her. Monday, I spent a good part of the morning meeting with Abe and our accountant, and worked up a couple of ways we might want to go. By four in the afternoon, I had written up what I thought we.