So feminine, but so like himin basic features, but so different."I took a deep breath. "Jenny is John." Mary, don't be such a silly, she can't be John... she's a woman, and he's anobvious man and your husband." I said that it was a long story, so, once I have lunch on the table, I'lltell you all."Once we had started eating I plunged into the story, telling her a littlehistory up to the moment I was remembering when she arrived."Well, what could I do? I knew that stopping him from dressing. He asked “what mom? What is wrong?” I said “and you are asking me? Look Josh, I have taught my daughters that in my family, only the straight, forward truth is said, and that is the only thing I want to hear, what happened last night?” Josh sat down right across from me saying “and I am one member of your family mom, I promise to act exactly as the rest”I screamed “then stop calling me mom for Christ sake, you fucked me last night and came inside my fucking pussy” He looked me in the eyes. I couldn’t even look up when Breanne came in, and I guess she thought I’d been making a cup for her, and she just...poured some coffee in and drank it down.” Doug laughs tightly, because even thinking of it he’s getting hard again. How she’d hummed in pleasure and licked her lips. “She said it was the best coffee she’d ever had and begged me to make it for her again.”He looks up in supplication, willing Brady to understand, and sees his son’s flushed face. The bulge in his sweats.“Fuck,” Brady. I was not at all self-conscious of my body but the girls had been keeping an eye on me when I was on the roof, and they would certainly try to sneak a peek. Yes, I was the only male in all-girl school. On the other hand, I was the only person around here, who was between fifteen and forty.The girls were either abandoned or orphans and their age varied from seven to fifteen. Besides me there were two female teachers, the headmistress who was in her late fifties, and another silent woman who was.