’ Her entire face was now slightly flushed, and she trembled as each breath was slowly taken. Unable to restrain my passion, I leaned in further and... pressed my lips against Cassy’s. I could see the surprise in her eyes. But she apparently was as excited by our talk as I was, because she continued to kiss me. My hands slid from her back to her waist. As I prepared to lift her sweatshirt, Cassy pulled away. ‘What if they come up here!? I’ll lock the door.’ Now standing, we began to kiss again. I. " Tom smiled down at me.Blinking I rubbed my eyes and yawned, I did feel sleepy, so much so that I could barely keep my eyes open yet it was only just eight thirty, nevertheless I headed up to bed. As I undressed in a drowsy haze I had the feeling that something was most definitely wrong, but I was too tired to think about it, I was so tired I barely made it into bed.Once again I woke with the feeling of having been fucked, frowning I stared at the ceiling and thought, eventually it dawned on. I will do my best to support him, but mom it's Dexterthat wants to be a girl not me, and I shouldn't have to play dress upwith him just to make him feel better about his decision. I willaccept him as a girl if that's what he wants. Why don't you askMichelle to play dress up with him," he said looking at her for ananswer."Yeah well, be home at a reasonable time."She hated when Aaron would out reason her. He may be the youngest, buthe was the intellectual in the family.An hour later Lynn was. You look afteryourself."Moving on to the drive, John realised that Mr. Dawkins had died 5 yearssgo and he hadn't known his first name. Furthermore he had called him'Joanne'. In a way that was a relief that be hadn't been exposed as somecross dressing wierdo but what on earth was goin on?After a few steps down the drive, John turned to look back at the houseand noticed that the windows and front door were no longer double glazedwhich they. had been for John's entire life. The garage door was.