She continually twisted the brightly colored scarf about in her hands. Was she making the right decision? Was it even a decision she had a right to ma...e? Yes! She believed that... she had to believe that. She was loosing Tommy. Her little boy. He was all grown up. She thought, bitterly, how he didn't like her calling him Tommy anymore. "Call me Tom, Mom." He would say. "Tommy is a little boy's name." Then he would flash that dazzling smile at her and melt her heart all over again. Mary knew. I just thought that Megan would take the hint and change her mind. The worrying thing was that Megan I had foolishly let Megan have a key to the apartment and could let herself in any time.Aunt Katie hinted that there could be a special house warming surprise for me if it arrived in time. The evening went well, and both my mother, Aunt Katie and Liz came together with Megan. It was quite a quiet affair really, but we had a few glasses of wine and it as quite a jolly little party. My mother. They got a wig cap for him and he had to wearit out of the store. Pat thought he could pass as a woman easily. Then she stopped at a woman's accessory store. There she got hima lace edge ribbon for his hair and three pairs of earrings. Shesaw a woman's watch with a matching bracelet on sale and got that.Then she spied a matching necklace and picked that up also. Shewas heading for the check out when she saw a belt that locked on.She didn't know why but she picked it up. It was a black. I told him I was on this site and would post the story of us.Mick my hubby was the driver for the day, so we called for Moby at his place on the way to the date. I met him on a swing site and we had swapped pics and chatted there for a bit. Mobe is a 6 footer, big lad and sexy young late 20's-very virile and was always hard when we spoke...mmm. He said he had a few older Ladies who called him round when they needed a good service, so that was suiting me.I asked him if he was bothered if Mick.