The jet black sky had lightened vaguely with the first gray intimations of daybreak. There was no traffic on the streets, no sound in the predawn stil...ness -- just myself, groaning and huffing under the onus of the fully loaded front basket and the three bulging canvas bags whose combined size was almost three times my own.Halfway up the hill, the burning in my thighs told me I had no choice but to dismount and walk the load to the crest of the upgrade. Cursing under my hot breath, I stopped my. "Henry cradled his drink in his hands. He glanced past Jason and saw the icon for IE was still highlighted. "You're still barking up the wrong tree." He gestured with his drink towards the PC. "I already looked. I didn't find any jobs listed, either."Jason gave his father a nonplussed look."So surprised that I actually give a shit about what's up with Audrey?" Henry said. "Why is it so damn hard for you to understand that just maybe we're on the same side this time?"Jason stared at the edges of. Patricia was definitely the most anal bitch I had ever bent over the back of a padded leather sofa and she made the most exciting noises that I had ever heard with the exception of the supposed virginal Catholic girls in the Youth League of the Manhattan and South Bronx chapter of the C.Y.O. (Catholic Youth Organization)I was astonished to discover the innocent-looking Ms. Patricia usually wore French undies, with black control-top panty-hose and a garter belt that connected her expensive. " Iballed up some stockings and put them in the cups. "See, now you've gota proper bust line!" I complimented. By this time his penis must havebeen almost painfully swollen and I pulled him to me. I think it wasthe hardest he had been in any of my sessions and he came almostimmediately.More as an experiment at first, I tried again at his next session, withthe same results and so his cross-dressing gradually escalated in latersessions to fitting him with bras, first stuffed with stockings.