Somehow we turned against each other in such a way that my back was to the bed, and I began to undo her shirt, she my jeans. I slid the shirt from her...shoulders and bent to kiss her breasts through the fabric whilst Lydia moved my jeans over my hips and freed my straining cock. She began roughly to jerk her hand up and down and I nearly came but stopped her by kissing my way down her stomach, my hands following along her flanks then lifting her skirt over my head so that I was buried under her.. ..... I found out all kinds of stuff about shoes,panties, bras, wigs, clothes, hair removal. Hiding my cock. I was shockedat how much there was to know about being a girl. I had no idea what theywent through.When dinner was ready, mom called me to the table. We started to eat and mymom asked what I was working on so diligently."I was doing a little bit of research and I was hoping you could help melater." I told her."Sure sweetheart. What are you working on?" she asked.I bit my bottom lip. "I. "Oh, is that how it is? I'm telling you right now, you best make her have the best night of her life or else!" Lena said placing her hands on her slender hips walking towards him."And what if I don't?" He snapped back at her with a very hateful tone in his voice."If you don't, you won't get any from me and if you piss her off, chances are she's just going to find some ass-hole to do what she's been begging you to do!" Lena replied in a more hateful tone."I don't know why this bothers me so. "What? Whatever gave you that idea?" Susan asked.Bracewell gave a small cough, "I did. That was why he agreed to come here." He said looking at the Chief Superintendent."That's the most absurd thing I've ever heard, and to tell you the truth I've heard a lot recently." Jack said.The Chief Superintendent shook his head, "Well wasn't that what Blythe was trying to do when he got killed, and I understand you let the killer escape." He said accusingly.Susan went on the defensive, "He hasn't escaped.