Please let me know in the comments!!**********Background Info: This morning I emerged from the shower to discover myparents had left to run errands. A... always happens when I find myself completely alone in the house, I was instantly horny. I haven't talked to one of my online friends in awhile, so I decided to send him a little treat. (He happens to be the person that co-wrote my "Fantasy Into Reality" story.) The following is the exact email I sent him. I apologize that theformat changes. "Well, you have to admit, it is kind of funny." You think it's funny that our son is a crossdresser?" It takes one to know one. I wonder if it's heredity or environment?" Kit, this is serious. We have to talk to him." And just exactly what do you propose to say?"***Breakfast the next morning at the Parker house was noteworthy for thelack of conversation around the kitchen table. As soon as Jerryfinished wolfing down his cereal, he was off to school and his parentsreminded him to come straight. Like we used to do. No strings attached.”He was amiable and setup this 'meeting' at the tea shop. He had given her an anal plug shaped like a little cock and instructed her to put it in before they meet. Just to prove she was serious. She thought it was a strange request, but she wasn't a stranger to pleasure even if this wasn't in her normal bag. She had her own dildo. He knew it. He had even used it on her when they had been dating.He wanted to build some excitement, he said. To help her with. Not her class.I lean in the doorway, greeting my freshman distractedly as they wander past, my eyes on Basya. “Now, let me spoil a thousand-year-old story for you. He ends up on an island with another witch for—”“Goddess.”“Pardon?”“Circe is a goddess.” Basya asserts as if the legend is real, and there is a terrible danger in disrespecting her. “Above the whims of man, the pull of destiny. She’s more powerful than a witch.”“Interesting distinction. So, a witch is not above the whims of man or.