The Matriarch stepped forward, closely inspecting my body. Opening the file, she took out a pen and began writing in it. ‘You said divorced, right?...’ she barked at Cindi. Cindi nodded yes. ‘She left him, or he left her?’ she replied. ‘He abandoned her, Madam.’ replied Cindi in a hushed tone. The leader nodded to herself, jotting down notes in the file, which obviously belonged to me. Stepping around my platform, the Matriarch continued her examination. Squeezing the pudge on my stomach, she. I have short brown hair with lighter highlights, a creamy complexion hazel eyes and shapely full lips. My breasts are more than a handful for me and I love the fact that I can tongue flick my own nipples but only when they are stiff with arousal. I played competitive tennis through high school and college so my legs and ass are firm, sculpted and even though I am 36 have not sagged an inch. While some greedy bank executives have been arrested and even imprisoned in recent years, I have. After a short 5 minutes there was a knock on the door as she quickly jumped up as i pulled up my pants to go open the door to the janitor to see if the room needed cleaning she nodded as we both walked out going our separate ways.The next day she saw me and said hello as if nothing happened, yet again telling me to stay after class as i did."My husband wont be home tonight heres my address and number be at my house by 6" as she handed me a tiny paper with her address and number with a heart. The last article of masculine clothing you'll be wearingtoday, I thought mischievously.It wasn't at all difficult to make up my Bobby's face. Previously I hadconsidered his fine features to be boyish. Now I thought of them asgirlish. He didn't struggle, or raise any sort of fuss, even when Itook the liberty of plucking a few hairs from his eyebrows. Nor did hecomplain when I painted and buffed his fingernails. I was so pleasedwith my husband. I applied a ruby lipstick, kissed him, and.