“My dear, I’ll do better than tell you.” * * * * The amphitheatre was huge and dark, lit by the stars which speckled its high ceiling. Clariss... and Gavin had a prime spot, their table only one tiered row above the semi-circular dais which served as a stage. She tippled on a third cocktail and glanced about for signs of a performance, the anticipatory buzz infecting her. “You’ve seen the show before?” she inquired over the sound-sealed auditorium’s modern jazz. “Several. There’s a rapid. Tory led me from the car and the main door, massive and made of ancient oak, opened before us, a uniformed butler standing formally inside, eyes averted and silent. With no ceremony she led my up the large front staircase and down a hall to her oak paneled bedroom. "The bath is in there", she said, motioning to a door across the room. "Take a nice shower and I see you in a few minutes."The strangeness of all this excited me. I did as she bade, and did it well. When I was neatly shaved and dried. I unzipped his pants and lowered them enough to get hand access to his cock and balls. His cock was long and hung limp at least the length that he described. He had a large mushroom shaped head that was partially hidden by his uncut foreskin. His balls were large and floated in the ample room of the sack that old men seem to acquire through many years of gravity. I gripped his cock and began to stroke him with while my imagination became saturated with images of his tool fully erect.This was. "Jennifer says she always wanted to be a boy." We've figured that out, she always was a tomboy." Your brother John says we should get together and work some stuff out between us. He also says he'll sit down with us and help us adjust to our new environment. You know he is a switcher too? Right now John is Paula and Paula is John, just like the two of us." I guess I figured that out." So why don't we get together this afternoon and talk, all four of us." Sounds like a good idea. See you.