She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed. Suddenly she gasped, ‘Oh my god Dylan—your leg! I was scared he hurt you when he pulled you off the ...ench. Are you okay?’ He stretched his thigh and replied, ‘When I first hit the ground, it hurt like hell, now it’s only a dull throb.’ He chuckled before becoming more serious. ‘I’ll take an ibuprofen tonight, and it should be fine by morning.’ Around them, the once ominous western sky lightened noticeably as the tar black clouds dissolved into the. ” Mike and Don said hello to Janice’s and Lori’s folks without moving away from Janice who was so engrossed in sucking Mike cock and riding up and down on Don dick didn’t even look up. Terri and Carol remained next to the bed watching as the girls mom began removing her clothes as she walked closer to the bed her son-in-law was laying on. Now almost naked except for her red high heel sandals on her feet and her black thong panties she walked past Carol and. These were his kin, his blood. He was among them and while they looked quite different from his memories, they also seemed unchanged. He was still welcome here. Even when he had left hurriedly without looking back.Mabel was decrepit, sitting on a dilapidated wheelchair, shining with dust and white hairs like the ancient crone she was. Uncle Boy had managed to kill himself with the drink two summers ago and his absence was palpable, like a ghost lingering at the dinner table. His own brother. I realized I was talking as though I had already committed him to permanent feminization and sissification. Could we just continue to play 'dress-up' and let it go at that? Yes, but I knew my husband and myself well enough to know we would quickly tire of the contrived, make-believe atmosphere. We both adored fantasy fulfillment but craved it in a real, physical sense. Neither of us would be satisfied until this fantasy 'girl' could be manifested in the flesh in a truly believable way.I would.