I met Wanda at the bank, as by now I made it to management and doing well I had moved into a condo and was very nicely set up and after being there fo...r a yearWanda moved in with me...she knew about my divorce from Cheryl and also understood that marriage was not likelybut we were comfortable together and enjoyed life as a couple. Wanda was a nice girl very good looking and a bit drywith a terrible scence of humor, her good looks always had men hitting on her and it put her off. As for our. Once again, I carefully smoothed out the creases and laid the sketch down on top of the other one before reaching for another.I was interrupted by a sharp tearing sound and then Mum shoved the new drawing directly at me. I looked up and saw that beneath the curtain of hair, Mum’s face was a mess. She’d been crying and her eyes were puffy and her nose was red. She looked down at the picture in her hand and then up again as she shoved the page at me again.I took it from her and smoothed it out on. The girl just laughted and laid herself down on my lap for a nap. Not so fast you teen whore, let daddy tongue that slut mouth of you good all the way home.Coming home the security saw me and her coming and all three had a grin on their face –mister did it again and they could feast their eyes on yet another cock-hungry beauty of the species ‘slut’. Into the room and I threw her on the bed, got on top, kissed her and played with her thick as twigs sleek black hair – god I love Asian chick hair. 'She stared critically at it. 'The beard will have togo, of course, but it'll grow again easily enough,and I bet underneath it, your face is as soft as ababy's bottom. I could get you a wig. Nothing tooexotic ? no long blonde hair ? but something mousycoloured of medium length, which covers as much ofyour face as possible. You know, Mike, I think we'realmost there. The question is, do you want to give ita try, and go on this holiday, or simply sit at homeand vegetate whilst I'm away at the.