." you slouch a bit in your seat. "...Id much rather be sitting with you in the living room, maybe watching a scary movie of something." Mmm, with som...e chocolates and red wine?" Mom adds."Heh, yea. I'd be down." You smile, perking up in your seat."Well, maybe sometime next week when we have more time we can do that. Anywho, your Aunt's been working very hard with this and she loves to put on a good party every once in a while." Yea, i guess your right."You finally side with her. "I hope the. You could fit twenty or more into this metropolis. It sits under the Long Mynd which is a big hill shaped like a loaf of bread. We live a bit of the way up it and can see across the town to Wenlock Edge which is another long hill to the east. It's very beautiful, I think." I look forward to seeing it. It certainly sounds pretty spectacular. How old are your parents?" My father's fifty later this month and my mother's eighteen months younger." Will Anthony be at home when we visit? I'd like to. My story is about a fantasy role reversal erotica. It has non-consensual sex and politically incorrect way of thinking. If this is not the type of fiction you like, please do us all a favor and stop here.If you can understand that this is just a fantasy to be enjoyed, then I hope you enjoy my tiny novella.***********************************I nervously walk the long red line towards my waiting eager wife. I wore my loose white shirt open in the middle to show my hard chest. This dress is. I know you can't help yourself. You obviously have a hormonal imbalance that you'll probably outgrow. I'll try to be more understanding and tolerant in the future. I wasn't really that upset, and I did enjoy the flattery to be honest."When the car came to a stop at the side of the gym where there were no windows, they both turned to face each other. Judy patted, then squeezed his thigh, saying, "I'll try to show more leg, and if I find your hand on my ass, I won't dismember you. Just don't ever.