There is a fridge on the corner there which should have an ample supply."With that he went out of the room without saying a single word. I locked the ...oor behind him. A flood of thoughts hit me. Surely he was suffering from some psychotic break or maybe I imagined the entirety of last night but no way in hell was I a vampire. I could see my torn up clothes from the day before near a dresser on the far side of the room. I needed to get dressed and get the hell out of here.I took off my night. Eventually their fingers found their mounds and playfully twirled pubes around with their fingers as if playing with their head hair.“Oh, Bobby.” Natalie would breathlessly say between kisses.“Natalie, Natalie.” Bobby would reciprocate. This went on for a few minutes before their fingers each found a clit to play with and they began doing just that. In contrast to the way Lydia and I had caressed our clits in the shower yesterday morning, these girls seemed to just be going for a record.“Mmm!. That dinner was my "coming out," party so to speak. I used my smile, softvoice, and gentle touching, to get him to agree to change my name legally.When I asked him he didn't flinch, and I knew that he had arrived at thesame conclusion mom and I had. My journey, while not complete by any means,had actually begun. My father seemed to accept the obvious, although I'msure that mom helped by talking to him in private. The very next day I hadmy normal check up at the doctors office, so I told him of. She thought of bringing the subject up, about thelined floral rayon dress with Lane now fumbling on the couch trying tolook relaxed but she figured he must have had to have been a regularHoudini to get undressed and out of her room before she returned. Heknew her schedule, it rarely changed but this day she had returnedearly, he must have heard her car pulling into the garage. Then shethought of Neil Henderson. And in her always sharp mental state shequickly calculated that she could get two.