" I heard him take an unsteady breath, and it took every ounce of my control not to look at him. "Hello Mrs. The uh, the pool is great. You can, um, g...t wet whenever you want." His words thrilled through me, and I knew just like that that I had him. I raised up, and gave him a smile that I knew was predatory, and the look on his face was priceless. I got up slowly, loving the way his eyes roamed over my body from top to bottom, his tongue darting out quickly to wet his lips as his eyes moved. Amie gasp as my cock sprung free. Kathy smiled, “Beautiful isn‘t it?” Amie nodded. Amie asks Kathy, “Do you mind if I help him put the harness on while you undress?” Kathy surprised me when she told Amie. “Sweetie you can do anything you want as long as Frank agrees.I felt like I was dreaming, I only hoped I wouldn‘t wake up before all this run it‘s course. Amie took my cock in her young, tender, hand and put it through the hole then pulled the harness up around my waist. She snuggled up. As Melissa got ready for school, she failed to notice many of thesubtle changes. Like the family pictures featuring another womaninstead of her father. As she kissed her now normal mother goodbye, shementioned that her mother was taking them out for dinner tonight.Melissa never knew her mother to speak in third person, but, didn'tthink much of it. Just a little mental slip.Melissa got to school, met up with her friends, and things seemed to begoing normally. That is, until she started to notice. Is it me, or are kids maturing much more quickly these days? I must be getting old. Even policemen look far too young. Paul and I didn’t attend the wake. I couldn’t bear seeing anymore of Allan’s mousy, stupid little wife or hear her irritating Home Counties English accent. More to the point, I couldn’t accept the ghost of Allan in the shape of Jamie, his son.Paul has taken Allan’s death far harder than I have. From the beginning I was aware that he and Allan were bi-sexual. That never.