He threw something on the floor and I looked over to see if he would pick it up. It looked like he was getting ready to leave again as he turned to fa...e me, "i'm going to go shower..." he said as I cut him off. "You could pick that up first." Again, rolling his eyes, "I'll do it later." I went ahead and stood in front of his way. "Pick it up...." I said. "No...." he replied not backing down. It got serious really quick as he tried to push me back and I tried not to budge. We ended up in some. She replied me back and said sorry.Me: its ok mamShe: its not okay and I will make up for my mistake.Me:its okay mamShe: you should come to my home for dinner tomorrow.Me: but I am heading back tomorrowShe: well you can come for lunch then.Me: I don’t think I can make for that .She: that’s bad.Me: are you having a party tomorrow.She:nah, I am alone that’s why asked uMe:I am soo sorry…She : good nightMe:gnNext morning I left home around 11, but opposite to my plan I headed to her home rather for. Vera asked me what I planned on doing with all the panties; there was a challenge in her voice.I needed to get things back under control. I smiled at her and told her that if she really wanted to know, she would have to give me hers.Now, that brought on gasps from her daughters and more laughter around the room. My parents didn’t even know what I did with them.As Vera’s shock wore off, she looked in my eyes, lifted her dress, removed her panties, and handed them to me. The challenge back in her. She told him, "Pucker up your lips like you see other women do."Having just had lip gloss put on his lips against his will why did heobey this direct instruction? He could have refused as he wasn't a womanwas he? He felt the sticky feeling on his lips of the lip gloss she hadjust applied as he did as he was told and puckered his lips. Did doingthis make him a woman? It certainly felt very feminine. He saw it was avery obvious shiny deep red gloss as he looked at himself in the rearview.