As we drove home I started thinking about Matt.Mom, you remember last summer at the company picnic Matt was playing volleyball.Yeah, I remember she sa...d.Well, Matt had on real tight shorts and he had a big bulge in the front. Carol said he had a big cock.Mom smiled and said he does indeed.How big I asked?She held her hands apart.Wow!Mom then said he was very thick too.I had seen daddy's cock and asked her if it was bigger than daddy's. She said Matt was much thicker and made a shape with her. I was glad I?d done it. It was like what I?d beenthinking about barriers, only the other way round. By sending Sangeetaaway I?d put a barrier up against becoming Geoff again. Equally, bycutting my hair short and throwing my women?s clothes away, I?d forcedmyself to readjust my normal style to find a middle ground.That was what I wanted now. Rather than becoming Geoff regularly to getthe better character traits he had I wanted to amalgamate bothcharacters into one. If I was going to make myself. ”I nodded happily and she grinned at me.“And with the fifty dollars from helping move all the stuff,” she said, “you’ll be a rich young man. Any idea what you want to spend it on?”“Not really. I mean, maybe I’ll get something nice for Gina. If she’s still talking to me, that is.”Susan looked at me slyly. “Oh,” she said musingly. “I think she will be. But it might be a good idea to get her something no matter what. Remember, you’re getting her something because you care about her, not as a. You’ve seen something, haven’t you?”My heart was in my throat, or maybe some of my lunch was still caught in there. Should I tell her about Janie? Not everything, obviously; that would be weird. But maybe just that I’d seen her at least? Talked with her...sort of? What was said wasn’t exactly a conversation.“I...I may have...things have definitely been weird. I can say that much for sure.”“Is it how they say? Does she look like a bedsheet with two holes cut out for eyes? Or do things move about.