The whole mosque knows. Word is spreading.”“What are you talking about, Vasilla? Can’t this wait until morning?”“I thought I’d call you ri...ht away, your holiness.”“Who knows? And who is ‘he?’”“The Imam, your holiness.”“What?!” yelled Khozem, more awake.“The Imam, your holiness. He knows, everyone knows.”“How the hell does he know?”“His mother told him.”“His mother? Well then how did the rest of the mosque find out?”After a moment of silence, Vasilla told him about the outburst.“Oh dear,. Anderson. And before you ask, no, I won't turn him back. First of all, I don't have that power and second, it was his decision to become your daughter, Linda. Besides, I don't think being a man again will make Tom happy. He has to live with what has happened to him." But...but it's unfair," she protested."So was losing your three children," Dennis pointed out in a cold fashion. "Life is very unfair, but we have to make the best of it. Those who do become stronger, better people." What happens. My anxiety was quite high as we parked the car. Whenever we have to return clothing item that don't fit me, my mom always takes the lead and I just trail behind looking like I'm bored with the whole situation. I figured she'd just pick out a few panties for me while I shop over in the Men's section. This was not how it happened. As I followed my mom through the mall I noticed that she didn't stop at any of the normal clothing stores I shop at. Then I saw the poster models and the mannequins in. We stock up on Durex, she wears a tasty red or black g string - sometimes crotchless - and I select a pair of silk or satin boxers from my collection. We get started early Friday evening and literally don't get out of bed until Monday morning - apart from to use the bathroom or to eat - when we are both absolutely fucked.For a while we would finish our first fuck session by about 4am on Saturday morning and then sleep a few hours before going at it again after some breakfast. However, every few.