And as much as I hated him, I wrapped my arms around him and cried into his shirt, letting him run his fingers through my soft hair and soothe me. Im ...orry babe. He wiped my eyes and sat me down, reapplying my make up, and fixing my hair back to normal. Come on, lets get you back to class. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and helped me as I walked painfully out of the janitors room in front of him. All of the lunch ladies had left by now, but the small TV up on the wall was playing soap. "What's this all about?" she wondered.Maurice slipped into the booth against the wall so he could look out at the crowd. Miriam sat across from him on the other side of the small table. The cute waitress can by and Maurice ordered a glass of white wine for his wife and a shot of Scotch on the rocks for himself.After a while, Maurice glanced over at the bar where several black men were drinking. They had noticed when Maurice and Miriam came in to the lounge. They couldn't help to as Maurice. Elaine then stood her son up and putting a pair of very sexy, stilettocourt shoes in pink satin, before him she eased his nyloned feet intothe shoes. The heels were slightly higher than the ones the transvestitechild had worn the night before. It threw his body even further up andforward, tightening his buttock and belly even more and raising hisalready highly set and pert breasts even higher. The very feeling washeavenly and it was added too by the scrunchy pair of silk satin frenchknickers. “Be careful what you wish for, boy.”“Will I eventually get my life back?”“Maybe. And it could take years. You could graduate college and still be under our complete control.”He sat there shaking, and thinking very hard. Finally, he said, “What will I have to do?”Not what would. What will. I kind of felt for the kid. But I realized the six of us would actually be helping him, though he might not see it that way. And we would be getting everything we could possibly want from him. So, win win..