I thought it was a bit of a strange requested as he looked quite embarrassed. After all he was my best friends 18 year old son. He was a good looking ...oung man, who was very polite and well mannered. If I was 35 years younger I could easily fancy him. In fact if my daughter had brought him home as a boyfriend I would have been very happy with her choice -- he was a nice boy.I entered the house and he told me he wanted to show me something. Without thinking too much about it he lead me into his. They didn't care for the lifestyle. Theyonly fulfilled the bare minimum needed to become a Whissy. Usually, thatmeant wearing clothes or growing a sex organ of the other gender. Mostoften those were breasts.However, Katherine's coven cared. They were in it first and foremost forthe lifestyle. Men into woman clothes shaved and tried their best to lookthe best. There were androgynous members that were so good at blendinggenders that you would be hard pressed to tell if they had been male. During all of this her eyes stayed on the boys. There was nothing else in all the world.When the older boy grabbed the younger one's arms and pulled them up to two branches, she leaned forward, pushing against her lover's arms. She would have pushed forward further if he hadn't held her, but he helped by leaning forward himself. The boys weren't more than forty feet away. The older leaned his face to the younger and spoke, and they were so close that the woman could hear them. She cursed. Both of us couldn’t wait until we could go to our room and relax.We went to the front desk to check in and we received our complimentary fire log, bubble bath, and champagne. The clerk gave us our key and directions to our secluded cabin. We found our cabin no problem because it was the first one on the left. We went up to the cabin door and the porch seemed like it needed to be replaced. We opened the door and what we saw amazed us.It was like going back to the 1970s. There was rug on the.