I could hear the showerUpstairs running, Mr. Robinson told me that SueLiked to take shower when she was pissed off.I asked Mr. Robinson if I could fuc... his wife.A big smile went across his face; he said “that is between you and Sue.”To test how weak he was I told him that I was going to bread his wifeAnd shoot a load in his face. I think that my statement made me happyBecause he ran upstairs faster than lighting. About 30 minutes later Sue came downstairs in a pairOf those shorts that made her. I quickly went to her and grasped her from behind her one hand was in mine and my other arm was around her waist.She said, “Thanks beta mujhse to samla hi nahin ja raha”,I was behind her my cock was straight up poking my moms gaand.I helped her stand on her feet.Still, my cock was pushing against her ass because she was too close to me.Then something surprising happened my mom pushed her ass more towards me. As a result, my cock was resting between her ass cheeks.I was aroused and stunned by my. Though I would need to have a conversation with him about common decency. I looked at Keise, who at least had a look of being ashamed on her face.“You know we’re both fucked right?”“You’re not, it’s my fault and I’ll take the blame.”They went back to surfing while I sat and contemplated my impending death and having a conversation with Randall.We finished up the day, and I figured Keise would bolt right after dropping us off. I have to give her credit, she went right in and explained everything. He had been a treble in the choir and an accomplished musician. He hadmaintained his voice and it was clear that he could be a counter tenor inaddition to being an accomplished pianist. He wanted to be a girl.Over the next two years Mary and others helped him become Jenny andeventually get a place at the music college. Jenny was a shy retiringgirl and well liked by all. She was paying her way through college byonce a week performances as a drag singer and three nights a week singingand playing.