“I’ll see everybody else just as much: Ted, Cassandra, Dr. Rosi, even Michiko. But...”“Oh my God!” Paula shouted.“What?” Paul asked.The ...ittle girl slapped herself in the forehead. “The fans! We can’t get together to do shows; not unless Michiko can find us a one thousand one foot stage. FUCK!”“I ... I hadn’t even thought...”“Neither had I!”“We gotta do something for the fans!”“They’ve been wonderful!”Paula thought hard. “Maybe we can release messages? ‘We want to thank you for your support,’. He then took his time applying foundation, eyeliner, shadow, blush, mascara and lipstick almost expertly. He didn't really look at himself then. He got up from the vanity and undid the plastic covered suit set. He carefully put on a pair of his mothers black nylons, then the blouse, skirt and jacket. He looked at the mirror and was definitely astounded. He looked good, but his bust needed padding and his hair a little work. He went into the bathroom and plugged in his mothers curling iron, and. ”I blushed, ‘oh yeah Ron will be in bed, with her.’ “Okay love.”After Richard got into the car, Ron and I stood on the porch-waving bye to him. We then went into the house, and my son, pulled her into his arms. He winked, smirked, blushed, and asked, “What time do I get to tie you up tonight momma?”I looked at my watch, then back at him. “Well, let’s see it’s 9am now, and I have a few errands to run. How about 7pm tonight.”“Do I have to wait that long to touch you momma?”“Not really, I’m. We returned to the bed room and Bruce dressed he told me '...put your top back on, you gonna walk me to the door and kiss my dick bye and do it like you're my bitch...' At the back door I opened it and as Bruce stepped out on the deck and turned around I knelt down and undid his zipper and pulled out his flaccid penis and kissed it. I carefully placed it back into his pants and Bruce turned and walked off before I could get up. As I stood I glanced over again at my neighbors kitchen window..