It's obvious to me now that I was right in the first place." "Thank God we don't have children," I said, as I pulled on my pants and slid my tee-shir... over my head. "Darnell, I wish—" She stopped in mid-sentence to watch me. "I wish it weren't this way. I don't want you to hurt, and I really mean it. But, it has to be this way. We can still have sex once in a while if you really want it. I won't cut you off completely; I told him that. He wanted me to, but I told him you were too good to me. Still sitting and with head facing our direction I again raised my glass but this time I pointed at her, then tapped the glass and took a deep mouthful. Holding up the now empty glass I gave it a waggle to indicate I was getting another.I grabbed the other empty glass on our table and headed towards the bar pushing myself through the lunchtime horde and trying to catch the barmaids eye. As she walked towards me I held up two fingers and was surprised when she grabbed three glasses and started. .. change. Wearing soft,frilly things wasn't as stupid as it had once seemed. Neither wasputting effort into his appearance. He felt a misplaced sense of pridewhenever his Mother told him he looked pretty."We're going to the mall in an hour. Get ready." James' Mother placed aHello Kitty band-aid over his bum and left the room.James went over to his new vanity and sat down, wincing as he putpressure on his cheek. He was already dressed, so it was only a matterof makeup. First, some foundation,. Besides, I still needed to "complete my mission."So after making sure that no one was watching me (that Davy was still in his bedroom, with the bedroom door closed), I made a beeline to Susie's bedroom. At first, I was going to place those sperm-soaked panties back in her dresser drawer. But then I saw the crumpled up clothing on the floor at the foot of her bed, and I realized that Susie would most like snap that something was "wrong," if there wasn't a pair of panties laying there on the.