He’d landed on the side of the dilemma I’d been hoping for.If I’d done my research right, this was going to make things a whole lot easier.Sessi...n 45:“You’re going to fuck Mom.”Nod.“You’re going to fuck her for my pleasure.”Nod.“My pleasure is more important than yours.”Nod.“My pleasure is more important than anything.”Nod.“What’s the most sexual thing you’d do with Mom?”“I’d fuck her in the ass with a huge strap-on,” Lucy replied without hesitation.Wow. Apparently she’d thought this through.. Johnson, it'snot fair. I am a girl and when I wear girl's clothes that makes me feellike one." I started to cry again.Mrs. Johnson got up and handed me the box of tissues. She sat down nextto me and held me again."We're almost there, Jenny," she comforted me.After a while, I got myself together. Mrs. Johnson went back to herchair."This is what I do as a psychologist. I try to talk my clients throughtheir problems. Usually it takes months, sometimes even years. Wedon't have that kind of time,. She usually wore her hair in a style that framed her face in a soft oval. Joan was not a glamorous beauty. She did however present an appearance that was deliciously cute. On top of her enticing appearance, Joan had a very sweet personality to go with it.Unbeknownst to Joan, she had played a staring roll in the wet dreams of almost every boy who knew her in high school. She had dated a few of the luckier boys, while the rest had merely drooled over her in their thoughts and dreams.Bill, also. “It’s at the back,” she said.Ooo ... interesting ... we’re going to have to move a couple of shipping containers completely packed floor to ceiling worth of ‘junk’ to get to the back. How do I know there was that much junk? We filled two 40’s before we got to the car.“Alice,” I whispered, “How did you know?”“Window ... I peeked ... and she posted it on the Aldi post it board.”I’m glad it’s a long weekend. We started immediately and hauled the ute out on Monday. We more or less camped out ....