She felt her son hugging him from behind, his warmth, his strong arms around her. She felt protected. She forgot everything. The only things in her mi...d were herself and her son. She understood that to have freedom and happiness, she had to let go of everything. She had to be happy herself to make her son happy.Mom: No, baby, don’t feel sad anymore.She turned around and hugged him back.Mom: I never knew you felt this way about me, baby. You are making me cry with happiness! I’m so blessed to. .or did his nipples just puff up? Everything else feltreal...so this wasn't another dream and...yeah...they definitely feltmore sensitive now...and then they returned to normal.What had just happened? Mike could only think of one explanation. Sam.Whoever he...or maybe she was...he...she...whatever...was sending him amessage.Somehow...the mysterious being could turn him into a girl. For real.Possibly even wanted to. And Mike knew the girl that "it" had in mind.Melissa. She showed up in his. I laid there peacefully. I must of dozed off because i was alarmed when my phone buzz. It was Ben stating he was about to leave. Great, i made the order. It should arrive just as Ben would arrive home.I get a text 5 minutes later. "I have to stay longer" it read. "Ok" I replied, "I'll keep the pizza and cinnamon rolls warm for when you get home. Just text me when you're leaving, when you are REALLY leaving".I left a note on the front door to instruct the pizza delivery person to go around back.. The colour of her skin indicated that she had forgotten to wear all of her bathing suit at some point in her past and her well trimmed hair glistened with the moisture of her excitement. I continued to drag my sight up to her face, pulling my body with it to pull her against me again, my naked chest rubbing against the silk of her corset, our lips meeting again in a quick kiss that only seemed to last an hour. ‘Now, get me out of this thing,’ she said, turning around and letting me undo each.