Penney called, "Dinner's ready and I'm not going to serve it in bed, soyou'd better get your butt to the table before it gets cold."Climbing out of be..., I went to the bathroom for a quick clean up and puton a pair of panties and my robe.Heading to the dining room, I saw Penney in what must have been one ofher 'new' clothes; a red silk kimono style robe with a black dragonworked into the design. Something about the dragon made me shiver.Dinner was wonderful, Penney was a better cook than Peter. A short while ago Jaq got chatting to a crossdresser online. It turned out that he only lived a short drive from where we live. Kieran was twenty-two, his pictures looked amazing. Jaq asked me if she could invite Kieran to visit, an offer that I could not refuse.All was set for the Friday evening. To say we were excited would be an understatement. Jaq and I showered and dressed. Jaq looked amazing as always in a very short dress, stockings and high heels. I was more reserved although smartly. Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children.It declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer sun lotion or an aspirin to a student; but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.Common Sense lost the will to live as the churches became businesses; and criminals received better treatment than their. "I need to get myberet, boots - my day sack," I turn, hurry away feeling the hurt,disappointment and regret from him.Stop. Ball fists. Face him. There's nobody else in view, thank god."Toots?" He's followed me, just a metre or so behind. "I feel reallyshit about this." Look, I can't do anything about the way you feel. But, if it helps,this is nothing to do with you, nothing you could have seen coming,nothing I could have talked about - before today. It's Iraq. Okay?"He nods, but looks so.