I must emphasize the term fiction," Michael retorted."Please answer the question, son. Do you, or do you not intend to slip into the US in the dead of...night to spirit away more of their citizens, over the angry objections of their government and their armed forces?" Since you put it that way, Mother dear, of course I do!" Very well. Do be careful about it. And Berl'ahan, I expect you to exercise some control over our head-strong son. The last thing we expect to see is another international. "Following her directions I quickly had my lower body encased in what my James persona thought of as a sheer nylon prison. A tremor of boyish horror swept through me but even as it ravaged me it became a shiver of delight. Tentatively I smiled at Mom as my Jamie persona took control. Encased in the sheer silky pink nylon my legs looked great... much too nice to be the wiry legs of a boy. I couldn't believe how my personalities were switching back and forth.After another loving hug mom removed. Logged off and hopped into his car, he drove to the address she had given him wondering what would be in that envelop. He got to the hotel in record timing so curious and excited to find out what she had sent to him there.He walked up to the front desk and gave his name out saying there should be something for him there. To his surprise, there really was something for him. Just like she said.. an envelop with his name on it and it had perfume to it. Her perfume he guessed.He walked out of the. They are so tired and getting cramped from leaning there, dreaming of what we could do to each other in this haven, when suddenly you appear.Kissing your neck, nibbling on your ears, licking your neck as the water runs down. Finally meeting your lips, our tongues probing and twisting, reaching deeper into each others mouth like we have been dying of thirst for years. I work my way down your neck again across those broad shoulders, licking and flipping, teasing your nipples as you do to me, then.