Troy had apparently picked up a pretty hot babe after all. And that warm feeling from between his legs?worth another try?his hand snuck down his pant...s?"Are you all right lady?" Troy froze at the sight of a sweaty, somewhat rotund man jouncing down the hillside toward the fence. "I said are you all right?"A flash of red hair as she whipped around. "Yes, sir. My car is just broken down here?do you have a phone with you?" Sure, up here in the secret mili?I mean, cookie factory. The only. “You know the young guy you are lusting after at work.”“Oh, you mean Peter, and I am not lusting after him. He is just cute to look at.”“So he has a name now.”“Yes, he has a name,” I replied as I rolled my eyes.“Would you sleep with him?”Knowing it would never happen, I figured what the hell. It’s just a fantasy, and I wanted to hear what John would say to his mother even thinking such thoughts. “If he were single? Yes, I would sleep with him.”“Even though he is so much younger than you?”“If he. "But you said you want me to be a deb! Why!? I mean, I'll admit that Ilike to play dress up once in a while, but a deb? Isn't that way overthe top? Really way over the top?"I had changed after a bit while my mother dod some research and I wasin the kitchen, completely dressed in my very tight short shorts and atee, yet dressed as a girl complete with my homemade boobs, hair andmakeup, earrings and perfume when she walked in on me. I thought that Ilooked really hot. I was making a sandwich when. Matt who has taken over hisfather's business at only twenty nine years old is dressed in anextremely soft expertly tailored woolen blue suit. He is wearing a silktie and an Italian made dress shirt. His shoes were also from Italy andmade out of the finest leather. His clothing projected the power of hisstatus. Even though both his suit and shoes are extremely expensive, byfar the most expensive thing he wore was his Chopard watch.To Matt's right his lovely twenty-seven year old wife.