..yes....yes I like it. There'ssomething familiar about it, yet at the same time it strikes a very darkchord deep within me. You know sometimes lately...Finn my love I'mbeginning to wonder how you can know all these things? Perhaps because weare both fair haired and different, or is there something you're nottelling me....?"I caught my breath sharply mortally afraid I might have pushed things toofar as even now things could still go very wrong indeed, and that if Iwasn't absolutely careful I. If he met your mom and wanted her to kiss his shoes, she’d better be on the ground kissing the dust off them before he finished asking or there’s no telling what he might do. I’m pretty well known in BDSM circles as ‘the’ lesbian mistress but when he pulls his dick out I know I’d better get my mouth around it fast. Either take his cum or his pee without complaint and thank him afterwards. You get the idea?”“But my mom is just an accountant. She wouldn’t know him from Adam. She’d just treat him. So she sits in this grubby and lukewarm house, dreary boredom manifested in physical form she thinks, while she smoulders in it hot and frustrated. If she stays in this house any longer she will set it on fire either by her own two hands or her own two spread legs. She must do something soon! And she has a specific something in her mind.That is why tonight she has opened her window up. On the second Friday of every month there is a new show on at the theatre. Her mother goes in all the finery. I consider myself Paula now, but there is still a bit of Luke in me, in how I speak, act, walk, dress, etc. So am I falling for Danny or Kristen?After school I invited Danny over to talk and work on our history homework. As we were working I asked him.“Not that I’m complaining Danny, but who is asking me to the dance? Is it Danny, or Kristen?”“What do you mean?” Looking up from his history book, a little confused.“Well we both have two personalities so to speak. For me I have Luke in the.