....well a guy".Fred remained silent."I don't expect you to understand any of this, hell I don't understandit myself some times. All I can tell you is... I love wearing dresses andbeing treated like a girl. But I need to keep the clothes on. Otherwise,it doesn't work for me."He remained in a dazed state."Before this all happened, we were friends right? Guy friends, but nowits different. I'm dressed up like a maid and been treated like one.I've gone shopping wearing this, I've cooked and cleaned as. Brrrrrrring! Blearily, Kimberly turned over toward the source of the noise as it was stopped in mid ring. brrr. A naked arm draped itself around her and pulled her naked body toward another. Another hand gently held her head as she was woken with a kiss. “Wake up sleepyhead.” Despite being hungry, having missed a proper meal the night before, Kimberly wondered if they could skip breakfast, be late for the meeting even. But the mere thought of work suddenly dampened her lust. It would be a. ‘I knew it the minute she was born. That one dimple in her cheek, and her mouth gave it away. She has her father’s lips.’ Diane watched her daughter smile. ‘And I know you still love him, so be careful with this arrangement of yours Isla. If its not what’s best for you and Ryan don’t stay in it.’ That was all her mother had to say. Isla went into Diane’s arms and kissed her cheek softly. ‘Thanks mom.’ ‘Anytime. Now you know your father is going to be a little slow to catch on to things, and the. If this were the only proof they had of Lacey's infidelity, it would have been more than enough.Casey planted a victorious kiss on Susan's forehead. "What do you think?" he asked."Is that a rhetorical question?" she asked in return.He grinned and claimed her mouth with a heated kiss, thrusting his tongue through her willing lips and teasing a circle around her tongue before abruptly breaking their contact."Tell me what you want to do tomorrow," he said.She frowned slightly. "Well... I don't.