Other thoughts were also on her mind. Had shetaken this too far? Would he have grown out of this if she hadn't taken anactive role to encourage it? It...was his decision and it was obviously thething that had been upsetting him, but maybe it would have disappeared aftera period of time, months, maybe years. She was starting to worry that shemight be helping to make the long-term situation worse. Especially if helooked strange or completely unconvincing when he was dressed up, would hethen be. It is always going to be there. Do what you feel is best. Make sure that whatever happens, he cannot hurt anyone anymore." We intend to Miss Parks, we intend to."I spent the next few days comforting Jenny. The talk of dealing with Ryan again had really gotten her upset. The worst came on Thursday. We were enjoying the late afternoon when the doorbell rang. I was the one to go answer it."Hello, How can I help you?" Hello young man. Does a Miss Jennifer Parks reside here?" Maybe. Who's asking?"He. She looked at me, clutching my arm with a feminine hand. "Don't you see,Bob? It works. The legend of the Gate of the World is true." Gate of the World?" I asked to the confused nods of the rest of theclass."That's right, Bob," the woman said. "Do you remember some of thehistorical points I brought up in class? Do you remember Abu Bakr?" Yeah, I think so," I answered. "Wasn't he Mohammed's father-in-law? Theone who became the first caliph?"The woman beamed with pride. "Fine work, Bob. I'm glad. I helped her get up and saw the bed full of cum and wetness. Took her in my arms and keeled her to the bath room and we haven’t spoken a word between us since I first put my hand inside her panty thru the back while sitting at the compu. I didn’t look at her pissing and washing at the closet went to piss and clean at the wash basin. Did it slowly to lead her back to the bed. She had no dress other than the jeans and top she was wearing as she was to sleep in the other room. I put on to my tack.