“Yes, this is Chuck, my boyfriend,” I told her.“And this is Roy, my boyfriend,” Chris added.“They went through Airborne and Ranger Training ...with us,” we both told our family before pausing for a few seconds before revealing the real shocker.“They also have the bubble!” we told our family together. If we had dropped a real bomb, it wouldn’t have gotten as great a response as that verbal one did. Our family just stood there in shock and amazement for a number of seconds.“You’re absolutely certain. Robin didn't appear to be home. She was off doing whatever the fuck it was that she did all damn day, which lately didn't seem to include housework.I went into the kitchen to grab a beer and a sandwich. I had just closed the fridge when I heard the unmistakable sound of a woman getting the fucking of her life. I seemed to be coming from upstairs. I listened for a moment and was pretty sure the sound was from upstairs."No wonder you don't fuck me anymore you filthy whore," I said to myself as I. And while that's noble and we don't harbor any bad feelings over your deception, we both felt a little cheated by what happened."I blinked. "'Ulterior motive', 'deception, 'cheated' ... You're not exactly making me feel like I don't have something to apologize for."Lexi giggled and tapped my nose with her finger. "Our only regret is that the three of us didn't have sex for sex's sake. You had another purpose in being there, but that other purpose doesn't exist anymore. Right here, in this room,. What... you are!" Karl, leave the room," Diane orders, and the young boy meekly obeys."And precisely what is wrong with 'what I am'?" I ask."You KNOW what's wrong!" Mr Phillips argues. "Yes, obviously you have aright to live your life anyway you want, I wouldn't dream of stoppingyou doing that, but at the same time, I have a duty to protect mychildren from what you... What you... represent." Interesting attitude from someone who used to be married to atranssexualism expert!" I muse. "When I met.