Mom called me, “Adi, there is no other place. You can also sleep here. After all it is just for a few hours and I am hardly going to get any sleep�.... Without saying anything, I went in too and lay down. Mom switched off the light.It was a pleasant night, but neither of us could sleep. We were tossing and turning. After about an hour of this mom softly asked me, “Everything will be alright na Adi? She asked in such a small childlike voice that I was touched. Involuntarily I put my arms around her. ”She blushed. “Well yeah. Some stuff like the anal sex I always wanted to try. But other stuff, like you know, the stuff we did in the shower, really came out of the blue.”I kissed her forehead reassuringly. “Did it really though? You were cracking jokes and teasing me about peeing all night long. I was the one who probably had the mental block about that.”She giggled nervously. “I’ve never really been shy about bathroom habits since I grew up with 2 sisters, but you were so cute and embarassed. She was even pretty sure that Margie Wilcox would not be a bit against the idea, judging by her comments the night of the VFW dinner-dance. All they needed was a plan. She picked up the phone and called Margie to rectify that.While Rita was on the phone with Margie, Tommy was in Melody’s bedroom playing spin the bottle with Melody and Regina. The game was Melody’s idea, and she had prepared for it in advance. The game was simple, the person who spun the bottle and the one it landed on went into. My whole skin was supple, and had a motherly glow to it. Mybelly now looked as if I would be forever pregnant with my man's love.When I walked, I could feel my buttocks wiggle up and down, and sideways.I walked like a woman, sat like a woman, peed like a woman, gesticulatedlike a woman. Mustapha was particularly fond of my bottom, and I couldalmost feel his looks on it, his dark, piercing eyes caressing my buttcheeks. Deep down, I knew those looks foretold a long story. A story inwhich I would.