We talked about John and his loss of interest in sex, and as always, Betty said the same comment as she says all the time, “Oh well, what can you do...about it?” We enjoyed a couple of beers which made the hour drive pass quickly. We discussed plans for dinner and decided to settle on Mexican. I put my bag in my room, freshened up a bit from the flight out. Betty loaded the fireplace with some more wood and freshened up herself too. When we got to the restaurant I noticed that when Betty. It was diner modeled after American diners from the 1950s, and named after the famous singer Elvis Presley, known to the rest of the world as the King of Rock and Roll. Despite the fact that Constantinople's Lot was a small town, there were some who were fans of the legendary singer and wanted to temporarily live a 1950s American setting. For those people, this diner was the place to be.All five guys were sat by a table near the window, enjoying the sunless chilly afternoon. Brady was savouring. Is that...?" Yup." Start from the beginning. Leave nothing out," she demanded, browsingthrough the very erotic pictures. And so Lenny began his tale of thenight before.The day had been a long one. Derek had been distracted. He couldn't stopthinking about this morning. Just what was in that file that had Cathy inknots? The thrill of his new lady parts was a bit dampened by hispreoccupation. On his previous trip to the loo, he had pulled out the nowfull tampon by the string. Seeing the dark red. I was shocked, that my dad would do that, but I was thinking hey this might actually be good for me. Then my mom started to talk again, that from this day forth all of my boy clothes were going to be donated, and I was to start dressing as a girl, my eyes grew wide with excitement. My sister saw this look in my eyes and said that I think he or she I should say likes that idea. I mean I was already a cute guy to begin with already, standing at about 5'8" at 145, I had curves in all the right.