” “You think your grandfather suspects anything?” Cody asked as we walked down the hill towards his trailer.“He knows something went on betwee... the two of us the other night.” I answered. “He noticed my bed hadn’t been slept in.” “So... he doesn’t have any objection then?” Cody assumed with a smile.“Well, he’s sure not giving us his blessing, if that’s what you’re thinking.” I asserted. “He’s certainly not a believer in casual sex.” “I thought what we had was more than just casual sex.” The. Never in public, always at home, alone. I guess it began when he was 12or 13, and he found some old female clothes in a trunk. He just feltcompelled to try them on.His fantasies revolved mainly about him being a little boy and eitherforced to dress as a girl by a dark queen, maybe even brainwashed andmagically transformed into her slave girl and even daughter and forced tobe more and more girly and evil like her new mistress but dressed like anadult with long nails and very high heels.For hours. "I did remember Gene asking me something about my living with four wives, and two black girls, but that was all he said about it. He had just asked if what he'd heard was true. When I said it was, he'd made no negative comments to me."I'm telling you what Cindy told me. Maybe you need to ask her about it yourself. How would you feel if Cindy stayed away next week, when Eddie and Dale both come down?" Joyce asked the question quietly. I sensed something in her voice, something I wasn't able to. Totally naked, the women waded into the pond where Dawn leaned over and whispered into Mist's ear, both women chuckled at her whispered words then proceeded to bathe. When they had finished they waded out and put on their clothes."Ok, your turn, and we will stand watch," Mist said.The two men dutifully walked to the edge of the water and removed their shirts, shorts, shoes, and socks leaving only their boxer shorts on. They then started to wade into the water.They both froze as Dawn's musical.