Grabbing the bottle and a couple of wine glasses I returned to the den, poured the wine and plunked down on the couch.Mom brought dinner and we enjoye... ourselves. Sitcoms were the entertainment of choice over dinner so there was plenty of laughing involved. It was, all-in-all, a very relaxing dinner. When we were finished, Mom took the plates and, over her shoulder, told me she was going to change into something more comfortable while I picked a movie. I quickly decided to change too and zipped. “Just a little something to wear when I humiliate her,” I replied for her.“Oh,” Andy said, somehow satisfied by my answer.We were rolling on Interstate 25, heading south with Denver in the rearview mirror. We had been on the road several hours and the journey to the Hermit’s was well under way. The cruise control was set on eighty miles per hour and the big Suburban handled it with ease. I was driving now, with Mary riding shotgun. Andy and Lisa were in the back seat, playing gin rummy and. I had secretly seen my mom having sex on numerous occasions, with different men, when I was younger. I had never said anything, but I was usually hidden as I watched in a dark room from a corner or late at night when my parent’s swinging friends came over for fun. They hadn’t known that all of us k**s were aware of their sex lives, but we all knew. I used to marvel at how she sucked cock or took on multiple partners when groups of their friends visited. My brothers and sisters saw them, but. .aren't I?" he saidsoftly."Yes, sweetie," purred Rachel. "And you love it, don't you?" Yes," said Travis on the verge of tears. "I do.....Oh God, I love beinga girl.....I just want to stay this way forever!" Shhhh, sweetie. Tonight Ms. Dresner will grant your wish. You will beone of us....for real."Travis hugged Rachel and began to softly cry. "Oh my God....I just feelsooo....I can't describe it...." I understand. You feel relief. You're done resisting it now. You'veaccepted it and you.