I am not gay although I may be passive bi. I have had sex with men, but not a lot and I have always been the one receiving, you know once a friend sho...ed me a pack of pictures of his wife from fully dressed in conservative suit to complete nude with some action photos, her sucking his dick and fucking her self with a rubber dildo. I thumbed thru them while he suck my cock. Later I fucked his wife while he took pictures, but that another story. What I want to tell you about now is when I was. Why am Itelling you this stuff?"Angel reached out to me. "Because we're alike. We're both Chosen, andwe can help one another."I laughed again. "What help do you need? You obviously have completecontrol over your powers, I still accidentally blow up mailboxes when Iwalk past them! I was sitting in the school cafeteria last week and Iblew out every window just because I accidentally bit down on a plasticfork! You don't need help, and you can't help me!"With that, I stomped over to the fire. Sheneeded someone, an adult in an adult body, whom she could lovewithout feelings of incest.Her husband was now and forevermore a young girl in a body she hadbirthed, and her own body housed the mind of her son. Perhaps ifthey had swapped with each other the marriage could continue, but asit stood, she knew the marriage was over. She would of course keepJohn in the family, she would never stop loving him, but he could nolonger be a husband. Legally, John was an adult despite his body,but Sandra. The pleading tone in her voice brings only bile into my intestinal tract. Can I really hate her that much?"I heard that you'd sold our house," she said. "I probably would have bought it, but you left me virtually penniless, as you know." The only thing I know is that if you don't leave, I'll call the police," I said."Oh my Roberto," she whined. When Claudette was upset she pretended to be more than part Italian."In the first place I'm not YOUR anything," I said. "And in the second, my name.