Besides old furniture back in the shadows, both women seem to notice at the same time an old mattress on the floor near where they were sitting.The gu... from the elevator yelled over to his friends, loud enough to be heard over the music. “Hey, guys. She brought her mom. Check out these tits.”Before Sara’s mom could react, the guy from the elevator reached out and down inside the cleavage. Gripping the material of her blouse and bra, he gave it a big yank, causing Sarah’s mom to lose her. "You are sweet, child," she said to me. I held her aged hand."Thank you, my lady," I said."Do you like bring a transexual for God?" she asked."I'm ... I'm not a transexual. I'm a Handmaiden."She smiled gently. "Is there a difference, child? You are wearing adress. Your makeup is perfect. Your hair is permed. You're a transexual,child. Tell me: Does you pee-pee feel good in your panties?" Ma'am. Please don't ask me about that."She nodded. "It's okay. Gender is matter of the flesh. Where we. But if I know her, she’ll ask you about them first. Now enough of this—I have a splendid idea. Why don’t you go home early and celebrate with that lovely wife of yours. I’ll see you Monday, so go on and get out of here.’ Dylan stood and gave his friend a hug before he left to tell Mari the good news. **** Peter’s daydream was interrupted by a sudden inexplicable pain in his side. He became nauseous and took a sip of water. He picked up the phone ready to dial 911 and then immediately set it. The chance of her being with someone else was slim to none. She was much too conservative. However, recently I had gotten her to start dressing a little sexier, by telling her how good-looking she had gotten since she matured, and giving her money to buy new outfits. Several months ago, I had even mustered up the courage to tell her, that if she ever met anyone who she would like to have a fling with, it would be okay with me. But to that, she just replied that I should stop talking so stupid..