He needed to work on gettingout of his locked playpen, so he was definitely going to say yes tonight.And he would try and hang on to being a boy someh...w.***Later that night, Mummy changed his diapers. She was so loving and kindwhen she did that. She cooed to him, told him what a pretty little girlshe was, and how much she loved him and couldn't wait for him to be a biggirl. She stroked his face and gently squeezed his budding nipples. Hervoice soothing, loving, making him so happy. How could he. Reading the morning paper as he ate, then kissing her perfunctorily goodbye, he’d head for the train. A very routine beginning of the day. Evenings weren’t much more interesting except there was rarely any sex. That was just as well, as far as she was concerned, since the small mess he left in her crotch had little compensatory satisfaction.She’d been attracted to him two years ago by his style and potential, not recognizing his narcissism. A failed love affair, her first and only, had left her. We like to have sex. I’m not gonna be jealous if she sees other people, and she feels the same way about me. That beast is too wild to tame.’ ‘And what about you? Are you too wild?’ ‘Wouldn’t you like to know?’ She blushed. ‘Maybe someday,’ she said, quietly. ‘Sometimes I wish things weren’t so serious with me and Adam. We’ve been together for a long time.’ ‘Moving in together has certainly brought your relationship to a new level.’ ‘I know! We had thought it would be so good. But now. .really pretty and looking back now a bit of Jennifer Ellison in her. Even although she was only 17 she would dress quite provocatively but not overly and was still extremely naive at times.We decided we were going to do a few sites that morning and I remember it was a lovely summers day in August and she had decided what she was going to wear. Now back then the French Connection fashion retailer was a big deal so she decided to wear what can only be described as a short FC white tennis pleated.