It seems this was the only room available for the night and we would have to crash together. I asked Marty to help me swing Mom around so I could lie ...ext to her and he could have the single. He made a joke about him sleeping with my mother if I felt uncomfortable. I tilted my head to one side and stared at him and then said he just wanted to feel her up. A big grin split his face but I just pushed him back on to the single.Mom was mumbling a Stones song as she lay on the bed. I was rung out. But I remember when I first put it on. It was… weird. After a nap, I woke up and I was a dude. When I tried talking to your sister, she remembered me as a guy. Then I called you and you called me Mitch, and I nearly had a mental breakdown. When I took it off, I was me again. I was a girl, and everyone knew it.” I vaguely recalled getting lots of calls from Michelle sometime a long time ago, and being pretty worried. But I let her continue. “So gradually I started figuring it out and I tried a. I guess her plan was to be fucked on a washing machine, preferable one in use, but we could not turn off the lights and any one could see us from outside and the plan was dropped.We walked up to her dorm room and we were soon on her bed kissing, fondling and removing our cloths - After some fucking I pulled out and took a candle (only 3/4" diameter) from the candlestick on the side table and pushed it up in her pussy - She looked surprised, but liked it when I begun to move the candle in and. He liked mysteries too much. He paused and then laughed. ‘It’s been in the newspaper a few times. You know, you’re the only one to ask ‘why there?’ so far.’ ‘Hmm…I know you Tom…why’s it been in the papers? It’s not known for its high death toll is it? Or because there’s been a recent breakout at the local prison?’ Tom laughed again. ‘No, nothing like that…there’ve been a few incidences, I guess you could say…sightings of some beast or other that’s said to be the soul of Satan…you know the sort,.