How many letters did you send out, anyway?”“Two dozen, maybe a little less. I’d hoped you’d sign on to my boycott.”“Gladys is an active me...ber of UMW. She told me I couldn’t. She also told me I had something else to do on Wednesday night. You know, it’s not all that long ago that our kids were active in MYF.”“So, you’re a passive supporter?”“So, I have unfortunate but inescapable commitments for that Wednesday night.”“Since when is class prep inescapable?”“Gladys suggested washing my hair. I. Uh..call Dr. Watson right away...it's the deadly, poisoned ear drops...cgh, cgh." "Speedy, if you make me spill this..." She started to laughagain, and held it back with clenched teeth. "Stop, or I'm gonnaspank your butt 'till it falls off on the floor." On my side facing her, I lay still. On her knees, she shuffled closer to me. "Honestly, I neverin my life saw anybody go through such agony...Now here, this isthe last one." Once more, the cool fluid rushed into me and greasily leakedover my. After a kiss on the lips bymom, which seemed to linger a few seconds too long, they were out the door.When I got off work and went to the apartment, as I put my key in the lockI kind of expected everybody to be asleep, but I heard excited and moaningsounds coming from our bedroomAs I was walking back to the bedroom I was thinking, why couldn't Michellewait while I had my stepmom here, and as I approached the bedroom I saw mystepmom with her face buried in Michelle's pussy.Mom didn't hear me but. I think Iremember the reasoning behind calling you Emma... something along thelines of it's part of your affirmation process over the next five daysfor the Birch Academy. Amanda told me the programme is compromised if Iuse your boy name when you're exploring the feminine side of yourgender crisis. You'd get all confused and start sulking and then we'dsee a, um, what did she call it... a 'negative Erg'." What's a 'negative Erg'?" I asked."I'm not sure to be honest. I think it;s an advanced.