"That sounds good, you can be my memory. If I ask you, do I like lasagna. Next time you can tell me whether I do or not." I suggested."I can do that,"... he said. "We are also going to have that fancy toast stuff." Cool," I said with no idea what he was talking about."Here this is for you, do not open it until you get home," Wilma said handing me the white envelope. It was the right size for a check to be inside, so I assumed that the size of the check was her party answer."Good, I love a. He tried again,more gently this time, and it felt like he was touching a bag of water.Next he ran a hand down to his crotch. His penis, though much unchanged,felt raw to the touch, and was extremely red; the head was incrediblysensitive, and he gasped in pleasure as his fingers brushed it. His nowempty scrotum lay flat against his body, and a dark line down the middleneatly bisected it. The skin felt thicker, and he found that, like thepenis, it was now much more sensitive.He was just beginning. I need to ask are you happy for things to continue tonight?. And before you ask, I am!” My Mum said“I don’t think you could ever accuse me of being stupid, so I’m more than happy to follow your lead.”“Oh Goody.” Alana blurted out.“Get that robe on him before you have a queue of ladies wanting the attention of that monster,” Jess stated. Causing her and Alana to affix the robe around me. “Mum will announce the start of events I guess in the next fifteen minutes. so get a drink and something to. Jake leaned in and when she leaned back gave her a quick peck on the lips.They headed down stairs past Mr. and Mrs. Peterson, plus Amy who were all on the couch watching a Miami Heat vs. Chicago Bulls basketball game. “Dad, Jake’s heading home.” Kaylee said as they walked towards the door. Mr. Peterson leapt up like a tiger and made his way over to the door faster than Jake thought humanly possible.“Nice to meet you Jake. It’s good to see Kaylee has a nice young man like yourself to go to prom.