Good God. Reality check: I’ve had like zero contact with Muslims so far, not because I hated them or something, but I literally knew one guy with a ...uslim name, and he ate pork and drank alcohol more than a freshmen college guy. I guess it was too late to do the homework now, so I’m gonna have to improvise. I took him on a small tour of my even smaller apartment and gave him a clean towel because he wanted to take a shower. I was sitting on my bed in the room for what it seemed like an eternity. Mom ... you are a married woman you know," I said, a little more sharply than I wanted it to seem.My Mom quickly broke the hug. "Of course ... Don't be silly Joshua ... I..." It's OK, Mrs. Redmond. I tend to have that effect on people," giggled Beth."Yeah, Mom. I was just teasing."A relaxed expression came over my Mom's face. "Well, son, you never told me how beautiful Beth was. I guess I was caught off guard. I'm sorry Beth," she murmured."Again, no worries, Mrs. Redmond. I suspect we're going. When we finished, I tossed the containers into the trash and made a mental note to take the trash to the dumpster when we left so the apartment didn’t smell like Chinese all week.We moved to the bedroom and enjoyed each other’s bodies for nearly an hour before we cuddled close to talk. I gave her the highlights, leaving out the fact that Sakurako and I had become lovers.“It sounds like you had a very good time; well, minus those students coming after you.”“They won’t do it again,” I said,. I almost couldn't wait to start this sort of transformation. We got back to her house and I took a long hot bath, after which Lisa helped me shave my body of hair. She then had me put on some black lace panties, black fishnet stockings, and she surprised me something else she had gotten without me knowing. She had a pair of 38 Dd breastforms, a black lace bra with pockets for the forms, and then a silk teddy. She wouldn't let me look in a mirror, so i had no idea what I looked like as yet. The.