He felt satisfied! but he knew he wouldn’t be allowed to go until domdadd was through with him."I want you to go out...right now... to the bus stop ...utside my house, you wait, dressed as you are with whoever else is waiting. when the bus arrives I want you to be last on, go to get on the bus and attach the magnet to it, then walk back to where you were waiting with your back to the bus, do you understand?"Sam fully understood, and he wasn’t keen."sir I think it’s too much!" nonsense! this is. Time seemed to stop as they carefully surveyed the feminized lad. Finally Barbara stood and held out her arms for her "son" to come to her. With his short skirt fluttering Heath rushed into her warm embrace, and both began to cry. Finally they regained control and she sat down on the sofa pulling him down to sit beside her. Carefully the cross-dressed boy adjusted and smoothed his skirt so there would be no wrinkles. Grandma Medlar smiled broadly and nodded her head. "I think we may have. "You mean if we get married." Yeah. That too." It means there will be some rules you have to follow, but nobody is going to make you stop." You're kidding!" gasped both teens."I am not." What about Sam?" asked Mallory. "And you and me?" That's negotiable too," said Bob."Well fuck me to tears," said Randy.His sister punched him in the arm, hard.He didn't even complain.Lucy chose Samantha's bedroom intentionally, because it was Sam's turf, and would help her feel more secure. She sat on Sam's bed. We ended up with a compromise by going early and staying just for about an hour, then it was back to the garden she'd fallen in love with and couldn't wait to get back to!I called in at the shop on the way back to enquire as to how our vegetables had gone down at his son's shop and was pleasantly surprised to hear that he'd almost sold out completely and wanted a similar order for the next day."That's great Mr Patel" I said, "But you do realise don't you that at this rate, I'll have none left.