When she entered the living room, she knew something was wrong.She looked at me and asked, "Frank what's the matter? Why are you sitting in such a sad... state here?"I began straight, "Susan sometimes the past comes back and bites us in our ass."Susan stood astonished in the living room.I carried on, "I'm divorcing you, but I think you have the right to know the reason"Susan looked at me and said. "I don't understand you, what you are saying?"I said, "I want a divorce and I want to tell why."Susan. She'd obviouslyignored him and returned to his room with the brassiere and panties. Hestared down at them and shook his head again.He walked to the wall mirror and dropped the robe. He gazed at hisreflection. It was his head, alright, but that was all that was left ofhim. He saw the barely noticeable line right under his chin whereeverything had come together. He scanned his new form. It was hard to believe he had a woman's body.It was an attractive one, too.He studied his chest. The pendulous. I said I will help her and we both started crawling looking over the carpet for the earring. Even after an hour when we couldn’t find it, I gave up and slumped over the sofa.Rekha started to cry and said her husband would beat her up if she lost that earring. Her husband had given her those earring for safe keeping before he sold them off for more booze.She told me how her husband was unemployed and would drink all night with his friends and then beat her up afterwards. I told her to go to the. My son rammed twofingers into her taut, sweaty bottom. Nikki lookedtoward my room then back to Alex, both panting huskilyas she commented, “I hope we aren’t too loud for yourmom; she’s so cool to let us fuck like this,” she got avery distant look, “she’s so beautiful, I wonder if sheever has mind-blowing sex like we do? I know tons ofguys who’d love to have her.” I almost fainted as sheplayfully added with glee, “women too.”I.