"You don't wantthe job?" he asked incredulously. I realized that he'd misread my facial expressions. "Mr. Hospin, there'sno assignment that I'd rather... have. I know this sounds crazy, but do youthink they'd hire me on faith? I simply can't provide you with even aguesstimate as to the overall cost.." My eyes revealed hopelessness andbewilderment. He studied my face carefully and thought for a few minutesbefore continuing."Do you have any ideas about the exterior color that you'd choose?" heasked. I hadn’t fooled someone; I had been fooled. “You didn't really think that he wouldn't have noticed, do you? Of course he knew, where do you think I got those funny underwear?” Sylvie said.“They're his?”“He's into cross-dressing like you.”“I'm not into cross-dressing! It's just that you always insist on putting me into one of your dresses before we do anything. Shit, now he'll think I'm gay too.”“Well, DUH! You're dressed in your sister’s clothes, sucking a guy's cock without care in the. I walked up the stone steps to a massive front door and knocked.Angel opened the door after a few moments and I don’t know which of us was more surprised to see the other. I assumed there would be servants; she assumed I was anybody else other than me. We stared for several heartbeats the both broke out in a grin.“Deb! How did you... ? Why... ? I don’t know what to say!” Angel said.“You could start by inviting me in. It’s cold out here.”“Come in! God, it’s good to see you! It’s only been, what,. It was then as I chatted to several of the Ladies and drank my own coffee that I noticed that they where all Mature and quite good looking for there age! Each one asked to make a private appointment with me and as I noted down each Ladies Business details and entered the time and day that they wanted me to go around to see them, by the time the lastone had left I had a full diary and more orders than I thought I would have.The first couple of appointments where just straight boring sales.