He is capable of being a girl in almost every way.’ The marchioness nodded and replied in the way Miriam Hancock was becoming accustomed, enunciatin... each word with the precision of an elocution teacher. ‘Yes, of course. He’s probably very accomplished already.’ *** The old bridle path through the spinney was deserted except for butterflies dancing amid the lilac. It was another hot day of summer and everyone longed to see cinereous clouds roll in over the crest of the implacable limestone. In that horny mood I logged on to our favorite website, where he often saves pictures for me to look at. He knows I love big black cock – can’t get enough – and great cum shots. I set up the camera to record while I masturbated to my favorite photos and videos. While I was looking at pictures I noticed a chat icon on the bottom of the screen. I decided to see who might be there and logged in. Immediately several men invited me for private chats. I stayed on with two who seemed the most. Sally was still at work when I got to the house, I walked upstairs to the loft. I looked around, it was untouched, just the way I left it. Sally was using the downstairs guest room. I stretched out on the bed, familiar, comfortable. I slept for several hours. It was dark when I woke up, I went out on the upstairs deck and looked out over the valley to the West. A few lights from homes were lit, the glow from Portland lit up the early evening sky in the distance. I realized I could hear the TV. “Mom’s got a new kick; she’s taken up reading the Bible out loud.” Lauren raised an eyebrow at this, and Heather elaborated. “I mean, like, entire books of the Bible, non-stop, whether you want to hear it or not. Last night she decided to start in on Paul’s Epistle to the Romans, right from Verse 1, and Daddy went bonkers. He starts turning up the television and Mom starts reading louder, until she was screaming, and the TV was practically rattling the windows! That’s when the cops showed.