I was batching for the next month, I also took the opportunity to do some work on the lakeside house.When Jelka returned she had a faraway look in her...eye, after a few months though she was back to her old self."I was amazed at the changes in my old home town Tony, I still had it my mind as it being war torn, nothing could be further from the truth. The town hardly shows signs of war. I caught up with a few relatives and had a most enjoyable time, far too short for my likings." That's great you. I always kept my cool during our disputes because I knew she was only waiting for me to make a mistake.My mistake was when I tried to defend our daughter Jennifer. Daughter, not son? That's right. Reaching puberty, little John felt more female than male and at the age of 18 decided to become Jennifer. When Jennifer presented herself, with her long black hair, tiny skirt and stockings, all dolled up like a cute tiny teen, I took her in my arms and told her that I was supporting her. I felt her. So for tonight, you can make yourself comfortable in the living room.”I clenched my fist tightly. I was tempted to catch his neck and strangle him to death. My mind was full of abusive words. There was anger flooding in every inch of my body. I looked down, closed my eyes and nodded my head. With that Derry made his way back into the bedroom. Before closing the door Derry called to me.“And… ah! It is a tradition that the cuck will bring his wife and her lover coffee in the morning. I would. "I watched her turn and walk away. I've always loved the look of my wife from behind. Her ass is firm and her hips swayed seductively when she walked. I put my work away and walked out into the living room and found Mike sitting reading."Hey k**do. How was your walk?" It was great." Maybe next time, I can come with you and we can talk." That's sounds great, Dad."That night, after dinner, I decided to try the direct approach and see what happened. We were sitting in the living room, Mike was.