After settling the bundle on the rear seat, I take a moment to mentally plot my course before I start the car and set off. The flowers are strongly sc...nted. At first it’s a pleasant reminder of the approaching springtime, then suddenly it becomes a bitter aroma that surely exists only in my mind. It annoys me nonetheless; I refuse to allow its harshness to fill me as it has filled the car. I lower the window, admitting some cool air along with the fumes of the freeway, then tune the radio to a. "Can you believe what we just did? Damn!" Which part?" Mark asked. "Having our daughters jerk us off with their feet, or all of us being together in the shower?" Oh, well, both, I guess. Were you OK with the shower, and all?" Sure. What the hell? So we soaped each other ... big deal, right? It was mostly about touching the girls, you know?" Oh, of course." Were you OK with it, Ted?" Yeah, absolutely. It was different, but I was fine with it." The girls seemed to get a big kick out of it." Yeah. So after a week of increasingly wild sex we had returned to our hometowns and our jobs. Now a month later was the first weekend we were both free to see each other. I wanted to know what she wanted from me. Was what happened in Scotland left in Scotland? Did she want a proper relationship? Friends with benefits? I was open to most scenarios provided she didn’t want to get married. My head churning with various scenarios. Finally the sat nav gets me to her door at seven twenty five. I know she. I met a girl there and we went out couple of times. Sally is reallyunderstanding of my disease and is helping me live with my problem.I think my Mom and Sally are working together for me to wear morefeminine clothes. My breasts are getting bigger and it is very hard tofind men's' clothes to fit me.I became a "house Mom" taking care of Mom's home, laundry, grass cutting,grocery shopping, a regular housewife I thought.It was hard for me to wear my man clothes, would not fit. I asked my Momwhy,.