.. not in the dark outside.I picked up my trenchcoat... it's grey... dark... and comes tomid calf... I popped it on, and added a grey checked shawl...... Ifastened it... but left the bottom few buttons undone as Iwanted it to show my skirt and boots. The I pulled on my blackleather gloves and put my bag over my shoulder... taking my flatkeys, I checked the time... 10:30... I decided to wait till11:30... didn't want to risk the pubs coming out.I made coffee... and sipped it while I watched a tranny. “He is like a mini-Justin. Super smart and just as nice,” she said.I was happy Justin’s girlfriend liked my kids. I wasn’t sure how Hayden really felt about them when she was at my house. It was possible she was just putting me on to pretend to like them. I remembered how Brandon’s eyes popped out of his head along with Stefan when he saw how big Hayden’s tits were under her shirt. I could only imagine what he’d say if he saw them like she was now naked and bouncing up and down with happiness.I. I knew she tended to be slutty in her attitude because she sported one of those little round pearls in the tip of the tongue to excite a man’s cock with its rubbing action when a man such as I shoved his cock deep inside her mouth.The female’s name was Lizzie, and she wore only the hint of a thong underneath her short skirt.She was a talkative little bitch and she chatted incessantly about her desperate home life with an incestuous stepfather that constantly pestered her for anal sex.Her. He said he wasn't sure which, but his "gut feelings" were to give me "thanks" for having "his little girl back". He had shaken my hand and I saw tears gleam in his eyes.It was six months now back in the States. I had resumed my career flying with Talbot Industries, although now days my work was stateside. Today I was in Washington and had spent the day in a closed Congressional inquiry. The meeting room had packed with lawyers, assorted bureaucrats, politicians and diplomats. The dead solders.