"Mother's warm smile told me I'd said the right thing. She took me to her bed and sat down beside me. "A girly boy as pretty and sexy as you," she sai..., "is just made for loving, isn't she, darling? Say it. Say it, dear. Tell me you want to be a girly boy and have lady to come on to you. To hold you and kiss you and hug you and feel you up."As always mother knew exactly what was on my mind. There's nothing I wanted more than to surrender my manhood to a glamorous, full-bosomed, domineering. Al and Stephanie found their station and didn't have to wait long for the judges, who were followed by a pair of photographers. The judges were tight lipped while judging, but since Stephanie and Al were given the final station to be judged, they didn't move far away from the pair before they started talking among themselves. "That last couple was certainly more in line with the spirit of this round than the other contestants, don't you think?"They heard another judge reply, "Well, I'm not. " We were thinking of tying him up and putting him in the barn. Would your father mind?"Caroline stared at Seth as though she had never seen him before. Was this the same boy she had known since they both were eight? The boy who rode to school in her wagon day after day and never said "boo" to her? The same one who had gotten in fights by being called a Reb by some and a Lincoln-lover by others? The daydreamer and story teller?"Goodness," she said, holding back her long hair as she leaned down. The lighting was soft and low, glowing fromelegantly appointed wall lights, just perfect for carnaltrysts. Along the wall were two elegant chaise lounges,upholstered in rich, deep red, satin, and the largewindows that looked out onto their secluded garden wereof heavy,. crimson lake, silk velvet. It was a boudoirtotally devoted to sheer, unadulterated pleasure.The lovely lady drew the slim, sensually dressed child tothe bed and, sitting down on the edge of the bed, shemoved her between her.