I always supported him as a dad and as his friend. I never understood and I still don't understand my wife and how she could just leave her only c***d...and I. I remember it was his 18th birthday, about five months ago. She came home from work, late and drunk as usual, and was very enraged. She kept ranting on about how god had cursed her with a fucked up c***d, I told Will to take my car and go where ever he wanted and that I would call him when this was all over with. After hours of yelling I. Tedstood up, and took a deep breath. He was going to confront Celeste right now.Ted walked over to Celeste and the military guy, but before he could open hismouth, Celeste smiled and jumped up, hugging Ted deeply. Immediately, of courseTed's hard on began rising, but he tried to stay firm. "Celeste, why are youtalking with this guy on my weekend…I know you date other guys at thebeach every weekend while I'm home but this is MY weekend." Oh Jesus, Ted felttears smarting in his eyes. That wasn't. ..well...lets try a 44C" Sheila looked at me. "You're a crossdresser aren't you honey?" "How did you know, Sheila" "Well not too many men know their bra size, silly!" i blushed a deep crimson. Sheila rooted through the pile of bras and came up with a sheer pink bra with black lace trim around the cups. It had trailer park trash written all over it. Sheila looked at me and gave me a wink. "This is you sweetie. After what you told me about what your wife said, this is you! Plus, we have matching. "Can't all be bad." Oh, Chris!" she wailed. There was another pause while she collected herself. "You're right. She has to remain my priority but may I ring you?" Whenever you like." Thanks, Chris. I-I..."Her phone clicked off.Christopher smiled ruefully to himself. This was rather what he thought might happen. It was a pity. He would have liked to see how things developed between him and Jenny but there it was.He and Ellie went riding together. Roger was not due to arrive until lunch.