Of course, I was not that stupid to go downstairs to get settled down and watch TV. Rather I preferred to stay in the bedroom and turned on the TV.In ...he meantime, I walked around a little bit in the bedroom. I found lots of new stuff lying around. I just wanted to check out different stuff and boxes. I saw a bunch of lesbian movies in a big bag too. I looked at that big double bed of my biological mom.I imagined how she has been sleeping with Natasha. How they have been enjoying lesbian sex. The schools after show dinner was a treat. Natalie and her friends were delighted with the show, and everyone was kind, with their praise, and congratulatory remarks. The entire faculty is here with more than a hundred parents attending the Christmas dinner. We’re sharing a table with one of the school counselors and psychologist, Professor Carter. I’ve spoken with Professor Carter a few times, once during a parent/teacher conference, and another time when we met to discuss Natalie attending a. She was not uptight at all, sharing her feelings and concerns openly and apparently, quite completely. As she continued to talk about herself and her training and education, I knew that she would have no trouble finding a new position in the city. She seemed to want to be in Chicago, and truthfully, I was not at all upset about that prospect either.By the time we had finished our second bottle of wine, any serious discussions had ended, and our conversation had limited to how much she missed me. Those meaty dots in her breasts, she believed, could do a clit’s job so sensible when touched. Her nipples were too sensible, the only stuff in her body worth touching, sucked and stroked. The cab driver would soon nibble them, she thought, and dedicate them attention. In the meantime, this guy kept kissing and touching her, more concentrated each time, until she realized they were parked in front of her place and her family would see this. She said: “Let’s move to another location.” “The cab.