"I know," she whisper-giggled. "But I've got to get cleaned upand home before the son-of-a-you-know-what comes looking for me. You'll just have to sa...e it for another time." Putting her hands on my shoulders, she pulled her bare legs outfrom under me, got on her knees, gave me a quick kiss and stoodup. "I wish I could stay but I've got to go. Bu don't worry,there will certainly be another argument at my house tomorrowevening." I watched her go down the hall to the bathroom, mixed. So, he knew? So what? I then motioned to her that David needed a refill for his drink, and that she should oblige. She very warily got up and approached David, asking him did he want another drink? He replied yes, and added quietly when given his drink, “ You smell lovely tonight.” This nearly sent my wife into a spin. She turned to me with a bright red face, her arms wide apart as if to say “ What the fuck do I do, or say now?” I couldn’t help smiling broadly, lying back naked in the chair,. "Aren't we growing up!" I cruelly chided him. He didn't say a word, but big tears continued to fall down those soft cheeks and I left him alone to collect his thoughts.Later I realized that poor Dino's worst nightmare had occurred. It was one thing to change the shape of his body, to make it sift and acceptable to my tastes for a young, taut teen body. The long hair, the soft skin, the make-up and dressing-- that was one thing. He had never expected this though. Now he had what he had so. Not that she couldn’t look absolutely stunning in an evening gown, I just preferred her when she was herself, not the beauty she thinks she has to be. She was barefoot, preferring almost never to wear shoes in the comfort of her own home (and I guess she felt just as comfortable in mine.) It took her a moment to find her voice, which she kept low so the others in the next room couldn’t hear, and she began her story as I was flipping the patties and adding the brats to the grill. ‘It’s William.’.