Just rest and relax and you'll be fine in the morning." Chris Beaker said and then he vanished.Aristotle smiled at May's look and then took his arm, "...ow Robert, you have some questions?" He said leading May to a comfortable chair.I opened my eyes; I was in the darkening room that was now Lieutenant Robert May's quarters in the school. Near to me was Rachael. "He's stronger now. He won't need any more help from us. His body will recuperate normally." She said her voice sounding distant, then. The thought that my mom could catch me at any moment excited me."Are you worried about dad and me?" A bit, but I know you guys have your reasons."She didn't say anything to that. She seemed to have become tense."Jack, what are you doing?" Her voice became quiet when she reached the word 'doing.' She didn't say anything more as I kept rubbing my manhood. By the time I orgasmed, she pretended to be asleep. 5Since then, my mom was being strangely solicitous towards my dad. They started sleeping in. Her pale red lipstick and nail polish matched perfectly; hersilver earrings, necklace and bracelet were precisely coordinated. Evenwhen his mother was dressing casual, she was always feminine and classy.Thought Marty was male through and through, it wasn?t surprising that hetook notice of such things. He had spent the first twenty-nine years ofhis life as a female; in fact, he had spent those years in the very bodythat now sat across the table from him.The woman who occupied that body had. The blonde curls of her womanhood glowed golden in the firelight. I wanted to comb my fingers through them and feel the soft mound of flesh beneath and search for the hidden parting that guarded the gates to the paradise within.My blood ran so hot. I had to touch her. I placed my palm flat over her lower abdomen below her navel, causing her to flinch."I apologise, my Lady," I said. "Is my hand cold?" No, Doctor," she replied kindly. "But given its location, I would feel more comfortable if you.