I had thisgorgeous female in front of me that now worshipped me...relied on mejust like Queenie always did. She looked in my eyes and moved her faceto...the side of mine...and started licking me. It was incredibly hot butalso a bit torrid for a park with little kids playing 30 feet away."Queenie...you can't do that. Dogs can get away that but not humans." Ilaughed a bit and grabbed her hips. It dawned on me that if I hadtouched the girl that was inside this body just moments ago...Iwould've been. I know I don't have any experience, but I'll make you proud of me." Then with tears and a shaky voice, "And thank you so much for paying off all my bills. I was about to get desperate, and the bonus... I just don't know what to say. I still can't believe you did it."Pulling away from Wainwright, wiping her tears, she hugged Margaret. "I know you had a hand in this, too. Thank you so much. You've made my life just wonderful."Margaret chuckled, finally untangling herself. Holding Kathy at. We ate at BEAR on Broadway, we need to go there more often. Even though Bear comps me, I get back at him by leaving massive tips. Everyone is happy.My son looked good, as usual. Pilar had suggested a light blue dress shirt with white cuffs and collar. Black slacks.We had our favorite corner booth, four is supposed to be the minimum there, but hey, I’m shagging the co-owner. I took off my black linen blazer and Walker gasped. Good.First time I’ve worn this Thom Browne bustier. It’s intended for. John, Mary and Stella stood there. John was dressed in slacks and a white shirt. Mary had on a skirt that came half way to her knees and a blouse that had a neckline open almost to her navel. It was open wide enough near the top that it just barely covered her nipples. Stella was shyly standing almost behind her mother. She was wearing an outfit that looked like it would be worn by a girl attending a private grade school. It consisted of a plaid mid-thigh skirt, a white button front blouse.