" As she smiled showing the same dimples that Karen has.I smiled at her and said how happy I was to finally meet her. I did tell her that outside of K...aren she is one of the prettiest women I've ever seen.She glanced back and said that according to Karen that is a great complement, you've seen a lot of women. Then she smiled and came and kissed me and said, "Welcome to the family."Wow, I thought, not to many secrets in this family. Then Karen looked at me and said. "Are you ready for one of my. It excites me to think that I might have been the father.This feeling of sexual dominance spilled over into all aspects of my life. I am an IT professional and very successful in my career, and I was responsible for hiring a few talented people from a very large population, all of whom had the right credentials. This was a time and environment when men would do almost anything to get one of these jobs, which could drastically improve their station in life. One man came to me for an interview. She leans forward and with her tits hang down she places the towel around them and massages each one until they are dry, then she parts her legs and dries between them, moving over her silky smooth fanny to her little hairy bush above her lips.I pull her over to me on the bed and kiss her tummy moving up to her tits and suck each nipple until they are hard. My mother tells me to get on to the bed and lie down, she steps over me and lowers herself over my face. Looking up seeing her naked. But she can'tleave Leslie alone.Anne: Could it be you keep your hair the way you do because you'requite happy to look like a girl?Anne stares Leslie in the face. Leslie hesitates. The audience is nowsnickering at Leslie's embarrassment.Leslie: It's not a crime to have nice hair.Anne: Tell me Leslie, have you ever been mistaken for a girl?Leslie: It has happened, Anne.Anne: And that didn't bother you?Leslie: Not really, Anne. No.Anne turns to Sheila.Anne: You could do lots of nice things with.