Leaning back, in ‘his’ chair, Dad responded, “Sure, Marty. It was 1951, the middle of March. The trial of Ethel and Julius Rosenberg was still i... the news. The high school that your mother and I attended was having a semi-parallel mock trial to it; I was 15 and a defense witness, and your mother was 16 and one of the prosecuting attorneys.”Mom had come out and wriggled down into Dad’s lap.“She called me to the stand, and after I was sworn in, she started to question me. She was so pretty, in. He wrote about them, gave speeches about them, taught other pilots about them. For all I know, once a month he'd be screwing his wife and she'd yell out "mid-air collision, number 2 engine is out, hydraulics are gone, what do you do?" and he'd have to answer before she'd finish him off.Anyway, whatever his technique, that cool handed fucker splashed down like he was flying a seaplane. The biggest problem they had (I swear I'm not making this shit up) was that the life rafts are strapped to the. " but he wassmiling and still looked rock hard. He was now untied but wearingstockings, but Eveline wanted him at least partially under control and soquickly retied his legs to the desk.Whilst he watched her she moved over to Jayne who was still sat on theedge of the desk legs swinging. As Eveline approached naked but forstockings and heels Jayne smiled at her and took Eveline's breast greedilyinto her mouth whilst Eveline arched her back and stroked Jayne's hair.Jayne let her legs encircle. If you think its best for him."She laughed once again. "Honey, I don't think its best for him,its best for her. Think of him from now on only in feminineterms. He doesn't deserve to be called a man. Now, we need a newname for her. Hmmm, let me think. What about Greta? That's closeenough to his real name and its really feminine Yes, Greta isit."I blushed to both ears. She turned to me. "Greta, how do youlike your new name?"My face went pale, I knew I had to answer her, so I said in alow.