I nodded my head and smiled tenderly. “I promise.” I answered softly. “Ok.” He said with a slight little nod of his head. I could tell he was ...till not sure about how this conversation was going to go. “How long have you been, you know, relieving yourself?” I asked thinking that it might be a good way to get the conversation started, not to mention I wanted to know how many times my son had shot off his cum, wasting it, when he could have shot it off with me, on me, even in me. See, I told you. Danny won't, and neither will I. Who does that leave? Your friend Doug?" Not him. Right now he wants people to think he's gay. The thing is, Krissi, I don't know who will tell him, but somebody will, I just know it. If you want an example, there was that private eye who was following me around." They only way that's going to happen is if somebody's trying to split the two of you up. Unless, of course, you decide to split the two of you up first by telling him about your past." Maybe I shouldn't. Jason had given him his measurements and everything Bobby got fit Jasonperfectly. Jason began to wonder if Bobby was a secret cross dresser aswell. It would explain their sometimes bizarre connection as friends. Jason put on the long, black haired wig, which Bobby told him was hissisters. He said it was part of one of Halloween costumes two yearsearlier. Jason did not remember Maggie wearing it, but he really did notcare how Bobby had acquired it or why. Jason straightened out the wig onhis. "You have a smoke, Beast Man, while I go and see how mother'senjoying herself with him. Be back in ten minutes for more of thatmonster."He grabbed her arm, pulling her succulent lips onto his, then slung heroff the bed as she giggled with delight. What a man!On the landing, the sounds of girlish whimpering left no question aboutwhich room was her mother's... she followed the sobbing and begging andcries for release. The door opened easily... a crack... then wider. Hermother had a screen of.