"Chachi, I have a plan to fuck Meera," chachu said.Chachi did not react. Chachu shook her. "What are you saying?" she asked sleepily, "Are you sick?" ...o, I am saying that I have thought of a plan to fuck Meera," chachu said."Gawd, you woke me up to tell me that," chachi said stifling a yawn."Yes, didn't I tell you that I'll think of something," chachu chuckled."Okay tell me what your plan is," chachi said."No go back to sleep. I'll tell you in the morning," chachu said.The moment chachu's head. With my old man's mind and my young girl's body, I knew when and how to get the biggest tips. I was not ashamed to flirt with a group of single guys, unbutton one more button on my uniform and bend over to take their order. Or provide extra fast service to a family with three kids all under the age of ten. I was always happy and smiling, I even helped carry out large orders for the other waitresses.More important to me was that in two days, we were going to have our first track meet. I was. " More papers shuffled. "The investigating officers canceled secondary notification. After the next of kin declined, we were directed to make a John Doe disposition."The vision of my lovely, lively Daylene buried alone, un-mourned, and as an anonymous male at first devastated me, and then energized me with rage."What's the matter?" Finch inquired. In my trial interview for the Transgendered Sex Workers project, I had given him an edited version of my interlude with Daylene, emphasizing her role. Sandra smiled saying everything was very good. She loved his eyes looking at her bare pussy and boldly released Dan’s cock from his pants. Jason’s eyes widened seeing his bare cock. Dan thanked him for the meal and Jason took their plates to the kitchen.“Now for some good, sexy fun,” Sandra said scooting her tiny ass sideways. “I won’t make you cum, I just want to tease Jason.”“Usually we’ll use the excuse that it’s my wife’s birthday and one of the presents from me is the sexy fun of my wife.