He sure as heckdidn't want to try any 'ballet clothes' though; he had to wear tightsonce for some stupid play at school, and he hated the clingy, itch... feelof them almost as much as the 'sissy' taunts he got from his schoolmates.But, maybe if he just put on whatever she had for him and went to justONE class, just to make her happy, maybe she would let this stupid ideago."All right, Mom, I'll... I mean, I'll at least try it ONCE. I don't likethe idea, though!" he told her, setting her up gently. “And you are now a man, your daddy and I might have to treat you differently from now on. But now that you tried sex, your urges might be stronger now. I guess in the future if your sex urges arise again I will try to help your need, but sex with your mother again is out of the question. Let’s hope I can get out of this one and not get pregnant” she added. She kissed me on my forehead, said goodnight and left my room. That was a usual routine of her, so I was thinking that things will be back. Eh?"Cassie stopped short. She called the scene to mind. Then realised."I did." she said. "He'd come running, after ignoring me for a whole week, sleeping with his designer woman. Then when he found I'd gone he realised what he'd missed." And you told him?" I told him I was finished with him, and to go back to his girlfriend. And don't deny it, he then went off to London and shacked up with that singer's sister." Oh Cassie," Cheryl replied dolefully, now much quieter. "You're so wrong on. He took a longswig of his beer before throwing the bottle against the wall. He knew inhis gut that Karen was up to something. He'd gone to a couple s&m clubswith a friend from work. He'd enjoyed it both times but also beenintimidated, and at both he'd heard a description of a mistress that fitKaren's description perfectly. He made his decision to confront them.He knew where Karen's house was.He drove faster than he ever had in the city he had to get to them beforesomething happened to his.