Were they softer?Crap. I couldn't dress like a man either. My car had FemCorps platesnow. My credit cards and ATM card had all been re-coded to identi...y meas a female. If I wore male clothing in public I'd be tagged the momentI tried to do anything.But that was before my first - ovulation. Up until now I felt like thiswas costume, the ultimate initiation prank or something. I guess it waslike this would end someday. I'd be lead into a room blindfolded andthen it would be removed and everyone. “What is your age? Round to the nearest half-decade if you like.”He said, “I’ll be 35 in August.”I asked, “If you could make some really good money, with very little effort, and very little time indoors, would you be interested in sticking around for a while?”He replied, “It would depend on specifics, but yes most likely I would.”I said, “Okay, here is your $20 and I only have one more paid question for you.” as I pulled a twenty out of my pocket and handed it to him.Sam said, “Thank you,. He let them slip from his mouth where they then hung from her foot again. He looked down at her. Her 18-year-old face was winced in pleasure. He couldn’t take it anymore. He fucked her really hard for a few more strokes. Just then, their father pulled in the driveway. He had no idea that at that instant, his son was shooting cum into his daughter mere feet away. All he had to do was go up to the front window, look inside, and see his teenage daughter’s legs spread wide around his son as his. HtmlAnd now...on to Part 6 (still 100% true!)...“You wanna a brewski?” Mark asked me as I flopped on his couch.“Sure – it’s 5 o’clock,” I replied.We had just arrived home from work after a long day. Mark’s wife, Diana, was still at work, and my girlfriend Sonia was working out of town. I planned on having a casual dinner at Mark & Diana’s before heading home.Mark handed me a bottle of cold beer and sat on the other end of the couch, flicking on the TV.“Let’s see what’s on the tube,” he said,.