Since ... well, Monday ... I feelI need to go, and Mom said she and Bobby would come with me. Probablythat little Presbyterian church on the corner. I... is only a coupleblocks to walk. If we are still doing this in winter we don't want towalk a long way." That's right, you don't have a car, do you? Our church is the Unitedone, closer to downtown. Not that we go very often. Easter and Christmasmostly."After Mikki left, Rachael made dinner, reading with Bobby while thingswere cooking. She had. "My wife has a great taste," I teased.She giggled at the play on words, "really.... tastes great, less filling?" Yes, except she asks for more... filling... these days," I replied, as I slid my hand onto the back of her neck. I gently rubbed upwards and touched her ear lobes with my thumb and little finger, caressing them lightly, and squeezed gently."Oooh.... that's nice... I have some tightness there," she moaned lightly.I slowly rubbed her neck as my right hand went to her thigh. She leaned. Rhys stopped indulging her with his tongue. The scales on her mound seemed to ripple and shift, bulging outwards. At first it appeared as if a blister had formed but it soon grew outwards, into a long and slender cock with a dark head. Rhys stared at it, wide-eyed.“Don’t be alarmed. It’sss a minor feat of shape shifting, a little like what Elara does. And unlike her, I have to use an expensive magic item for it.”“What ... why do you have such a thing in the first place?”“A different outfit only. " Mother's eyebrows lifted."Yes, but you are highly attuned to me. I believe you can share my feelings when they are strong enough." What I was telling my mom probably was total horseshit, but I had to break the news to her in a way she wouldn't object outright."Wh-what are you talking about, son?" It appeared my personal Missouri-ism had roots."I'm talking about sex, mother."She froze like a stone."I'm trying to tell you it wasn't your fault. It was mine." No, I was..." I'm going to prove it.