No, I KNOW Ronni's in love, Dave."I felt a roaring my ears. "With..."Rena's mouth was a tight straight line. "You." She said that?" I was incredulous....She SHOWS that. Has for years. But no, she didn't SAY that until two weeks ago. When the ambulance took you away and she was covered in YOUR blood and crying and sobbing in my arms. And you know what she was sobbing?"I looked."Mom. I LOVE 'im. I REALLY love him. And I never got to say it." Ohmigod." Yeah, Dave. So now you've got Ronni staying in. We went to a marriage counselor, who ran us through a bunch of tests. One of them was the same one your mom gave you last week, The Gingerman Test. It turned out I was a latent sissy at heart. By sheer luck Ms. Foster moved in next door and we started coming to these special parties."Here my name is Jennifer, and I am a sissyboy. I don't have any sex that is considered manly. I give blowjobs and get my butt fucked." What about you mom? You are dressed like a dyke." Sometimes I'm a dyke and. . this perversion," Roquan spat. "I will not have my slaves abused in this manner!"Vanlo nodded once. "Agreed. Unfortunately, I do not yet have a complete idea of who may be the source of this." Then find out!" Roquan thundered. "Whatever resources you need, Vanlo, they are yours. You need not even ask."Vanlo raised an eyebrow at this. He had heard about Roquan's fierce protectiveness of his slaves, but had not witnessed so blatant a show of it until now. "I will do my very best, your. She looked to be wearing some kind of undersized shirt knotted in the back. However, her blond hair was so long and thick it was kind of hard to tell exactly what was going on with her shirt from behind. Her hair wasn't long enough to conceal her tiny little waist though.Her ass was giggling underneath a pair of men's shorts drawn in tight around and low over her flaring hips. "Fuck, I want some of that!" Joseph whispered to himself. "What the fuck is wrong with me? That's my mother, but my.