Yeah—he has to do it! Oh Stian, my poor love!Hi, angel! I am missing you. What would you like for ceremonial dinner anyway, huh?Before I hit 'Send' ...o him, I reflect and weigh up things carefully and charily and then in conclusion make up my mind to send the text to him as a Multi-Media Message (MMS) rather. And that is what I vaguely and beyond doubt do. I take a photo of myself while I blow him an indiscernible kiss inside our large kitchen itself and then lay in the words that I typed. The candlelight was now the only illumination in the heavily landscaped area and provided a warm and romantic glow. Sitting down in one of two wicker armchairs, she waited for Tom to return.For the next hour as they sat together drinking wine and talking about the day. Sue made sure Tom was paying attention sexually by leaning over often to reveal her cleavage, crossing and recrossing her legs, touching his thighs near his hard dick, glancing pointedly at his crotch and licking her pink. They waited until Robbi bounced out of the room; thenDeb filled them in on the situation. It took a while for it all to beabsorbed, the came the questions: Josh: "So they are still looking for a permanent solution?" "Yes."Jen: "She could be a grown woman just like that?" "Temporarily, yes."Josh: "But Dad could become a boy again?" "Yes, but a 15-year old one". The questions went on for over an hour, as they discussed the differentpossible permutations. Then Deb asked for ideas on what to. ....so I decided that if I stayed she probablywouldn't be too hard on Jean, you know? With a witness in the room shewouldn't want to actually hurt him. Then the bathroom door opened and inwalked Jean. He was wearing a real girly robe of some sort. It was short andcame to just below his waist. AND...he was wearing panties. I didn't know whatto say or do at first and it was obvious that he was embarrassed by hispredicament. Robin, I wasn't sure if he was wearing a little smile or not.When I.