" I closed my eyes, in a melancholy moment and a tear ran down my eye. "Aw babe what’s up?!" They both put their arms around me. I opened up and exp...ained that I had been cross dressing for a long time and wanting to go out as a girl for a long time. They hugged me, telling me they didn't care what I wore. "Well, I knew you were effeminate babe, painting your nails and shaving your legs. But you know you should've told us sooner, you can always be one of the girls." I was so grateful and hugged. My other left arm?!? My eyes opened then and I used my right hand to follow that second left arm back to where it originated. Of course to do that I had to roll over onto my back, which was a little difficult, there was someone in the way. Kay was snuggled up, tight to my back."Good morning, Kay?" Good morning, Rob. Do you know how great a guy you are?" Uh, that's not a question that I've come up against before. I can't say it's something I've thought about." Well, you are the greatest guy I. The more desperate ones will date Hispanics and blacks, but the prettiest, as this daughter and mother were, only date White men. We often times don't like to date Chinese men at all. With White men, we never feel ashamed about being sexually liberal or being called sluts; it makes us feel sexy; and besides, most of us who came to America are exclusively looking for White husbands. Chinese Americans just don't seem like Americans to us. So anyway, that was how the mother became acquainted. I laughed and laughed until tears began to roll down my face. She continued to tickle me as she asked me for my keys. I couldn’t answer for laughing. I then saw my way clear, so I ran for the door. ‘Grab her Jay!’ Tiffany yelled. Before I knew it Jay had both of my arms and I couldn’t move. At this point I am yelling in between laughing for them to stop. But then I found myself laying across the bed with Jay holding my arms down, and Tiffany tickling my feet. Mike sat in a chair laughing as he.