"I trust that you are here looking for Vikkor."Agent Davis looked at me. "Vikkor?" Marks, even as tall as he was, some six four, had to look up at the...massive black man."Victoria Lasarge. Vikkor is an alias," I answered.The tall agent was the first to answer Law's question. "No, we got a call saying that the missing women were here. It was anonymous. Is Law your actual name?"Law looked at me and then back to the agent. "No, it's short for Lawrence. Lawrence Dossett." He knew what giving up his. Just to be a bitch I gave the girls a healthy jiggle, watching the way his pupils jiggled right along with them. You can threaten men with violence, or try to make cogent arguments, or even attempt to bribe them, but I'll take my pair of MMM cups in terms of converting people to my cause any day.Speaking of mmm, I went "mmm" as I opened wide for his girthy helmet. Not only was the guy hung but he had one of those dicks where the head is clearly the biggest part... he was gonna feel incredible. Angie was a divorcee, and her kids had left home. She reminded Anna of her own mum, or at least how she thought her mum could have been. Angie was the only person who knew Anna’s secret. She’d introduced Anna to first a counsellor, and then eventually to the doctor who had been prescribing the hormones. She was desperately saving up for the surgery to take the final step, but it seemed an impossible target. Anna was a virgin. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d had an. Erin smiled, got up and hugged her. "Oh Joyce, you look fabulous." I might say the same about you," Joyce observed Erin in a silky wraparound dress with a matching belt, a matching ribbon in her hair and a small clutch purse in her hand. "When did Rick go in?" Just about a half hour ago," Erin replied."Why don't we go downstairs for some of the hospital's coffee?" Okay!" she gave off a slight smile, happy she'd have someone to spend the time with.The hospital's dining room was nearly empty as.