I really did expect her to drive me to my house but instead she drove me to her house. Agnes poured me another drink and then went to change into some...hing more comfortable. Soon she came out in just a red see through baby doll nightie with no panties. I could see right through her nightie and saw her big hanging breasts swing slightly, her hard dark nipples poking out, and her straggly pubic hair sticking out of the bottom. The hair on her head was mostly white with some gray in it but her. " Of course, darling," mum whispers as we detour to the nearestsupermarket. Whilst there, I try on several styles of school trousers,eventually settling on a ?6 pair that mum buys for me. Mum tried toargue that if she bought me trousers, it meant I couldn't get my balletuniform, but when I reminded mum that Mrs. Wyatt said she could pay herback whenever, mum quickly withdrew her argument."Do you want to wear your new trousers now?" Mum asks as we leave thesupermarket."No," I say, looking down. She told me that it was normal to feel like that. That she masturbated quite a lot too. I was suprised to hear that, because I knew that she was married and I figured that married people always had sex. I told her that, and she laughed. She told me that she had tastes that her husband couldn't fulfill. Then she told me that she liked girls too. She told me that maybe if I helped her out that she could keep what she had caught me doing private. I said that I didn't know. That I had. "Don't give me that look, Tori. I have a very important social role and Robbie doesn't really... fit in. I do like him, and he is really sweet, but I just can’t afford to let anyone know we're together. It's social suicide." She seemed so sincere, biting into a banana, as if what she said wasn't incredibly offensive."That's really awful, Trina." Well, so is he... You know Robbie... he's just so embarrassing. Especially with that creepy-ass fucking puppet." Trina downed the entire banana before.