" She said to make it out to you." Mr. Bishop explained.Damn it. Now I needed to make a major purchase or I was going to lose more than half that to U...cle."All right ... I mean it's not ... but what can I say?" I took the check. "What are your plans?"Mr. Bishop suggested he might head for Chicago ... John, the driver, would do as he always did ... drive back to Chicago alone. Captain Smith would take the 46 foot Chris Craft back to the Marina in Chicago and fly back to pick up the Burger."I. Today I was going to be called Candy. And then she applied lipstick.Jody stood and tossed me a pair of sheer black stockings. I know I had to. I opened the packet and began to pull them on. I was doing it all wrong. Jody took over and I was soon lying on my back, one leg up with a stocking rolled down to my thigh, then the next.I have to admit the feel of the stockings was really something. I throbbed in my cock cage as I stood. Feeling awkward. Jody held a bright red nightdress up in front of. Tim would act like he was someone other than himself screwing me. I had to act the same way. He loved for me to really get into and moaning out things like oh God I wish my husband would fuck me like you are. Or fuck me fast, my husband will be home soon. This sexy talk on my part would always get Tim all wired up.Then one night Tim came home from work and said that he had a surprise for me in the bedroom tonight. I didn't know what it could be and couldn't wait to find out. After I got the. “What is it?” I pried, thinking that it was going to be some high school drama she didn’t want to ask her parents about. One advantage to being the “cool Uncle” was that all the kids felt comfortable around me.“Do you think I’m pretty?”Phew. A softball. Nothing I can’t handle.“Of course you are, honey. Why would you think anything differently?”“I don’t know.”“There has to be something.”Paiten bites her bottom lip. I don’t know what’s going on in her head, but I can tell she’s nervous.“Come on,.