After they finished their wine, they left. It had been a wild day, tosay the least. I was whipped. And I was a little anxious about tellingGrace th...t I'd need to come back to her place before her imposed three-week separation was up. I hoped she would agree that I made the correctdecision.I went to my room and removed my male clothes. Then, I sorted through mynightgowns and found a long white gown with a matching peignoir. Thesoft, fluttery nylon felt nice, immediately relaxing me. I. I remember one night when my friend and I had finally decided to crash out after drinking, smoking weed and listening to punk rock music. His parents were out of town and we had the house to ourselves. I'm naturally a light sleeper, and my friend was definitely not. He was out as soon as his head hit the pillow.There I was, basically alone in the house where this hot mom lived. The idea popped into my head: I have to look at her panties. My heart began to race, and the adrenaline started to. As they grew more accustomed they began to make out the shadowy figures around them. Some couples. Mostly men on their own. Not one single female. It was about half full, Max gauged as he relaxed into his seat. Martine had gone first and had only just spotted a man in the row and stopped to sit down leaving a vacant seat between them. She clung to Maxes arm and he put his hand on her arm to re-assure her. Almost immediately music started up and the red curtains at the back of the room parted. This is your birth certificate, Lacey. Your birth parents were Franklin and Merilee Marcham. Your birth name was Angela Marcham.” She selected another document and pushed it beside the first. “As you already know, Franklin murdered Merilee and the state became your guardian until you were adopted by Fred and Eileen Cragg. This is the adoption decree in which you were renamed.”Lacey fingered the documents, but did not pick them up. Jody pushed two more documents toward them.“Now for Bob.” She.