Mike couldn't identify it...but Marcie could. It was the smell he usually smelled at Vaingirls, a mixture of makeup, nail polish, hairspray, etc., ... VERY feminine smell. Mike was apprehensive; what the hell was going on? Marcie was delighted; play time! Continuing on autopilot, his dual personalities sending him mixed messages, Mike turned the corner into his family room. And he stopped dead in his tracks. Six women, dressed and made up for an elegant evening out faced him, two. " He shrugged. "A few things I could use a partner for." Any of it legal?" He shrugged again and I shook my head. "No way. I fuck my visa, I'm stuck here. I'm telling you, man, as soon as my sister is done, I am on a plane!" Girlfriend waiting?" Nope." I smiled. "Boyfriend." Not that he was waiting.He did a spit take. "You're a fag?" You got a problem with that?" Only that I didn't know back in the day." Dude, back in the day, I didn't know." Yeah." He nodded. "Neither did I."That was pretty. ..I didn't want the confrontation that just led to a mix of confused and wicked sex, yet I still didn't want it so I moved on to the next door. The wood is warm to touch as I push it open and spices instantly fill my senses. I look around and see that I am in someones home, dark and decadent with luscious velvet drapes leading down their hallways. I wander in the darkness towards the lit room up ahead, and instantly gasp as the hall opens up into a very large and spacious kitchen. But that. Patty also phoned the boy's motherwith pen in hand so his mother can exploit her son's new status.It would be awkward for Justin to be playing with his mom so it wasdecided since they looked so much alike that Karen would dress like a boyand go with him not as his mother but as his friend. This would be thefirst time that while together outside in public they would be two boyshaving fun.Sure, when Karen was playing ball with Justin, Karen did sort of looklike a boy. But this time they had to.