After 30 minutes or so the doorbell rang. Wondering who it was I opened the door and saw Mrs. Anderson – Stevie’s mother. “How are you?” she a...sked. I said I was having an ache in my stomach. “Stevie told me you were not feeling well so I decided to come over and see you” “Oh, you don’t need to do that.” I said. “Well, lay down and I’ll take your temperature.” She got a thermometer out of her purse and put it in my mouth and asked: “Are you alone?” I nodded. As we waited on my temperature, I. As he waited to be served, Carl wondered whyDanny had spoken to him. He stole a glance at Danny as he chatted to anold timer who was also waiting to be served. He thought Danny looked abit scruffy, with his faded jeans, t-shirt, blond hair in a ponytail,but he seemed friendly enough and Carl felt it might be good to take hismind off Simone for a while. Carl guessed Danny also needed somebody totalk to after what had happened to him. The drinks arrived and Carlsuggested they move to a table. She stumbled in to find Salem on her bed, she still had Jacks dried cum on her face and in her soft blonde hair, dead leaves were stuck in her hair and black dirt on her backside and knees. She couldn't figure out what went wrong, was the spell fucked up? She took a good soak in the tub, lit some scented candles, played some Johnny Mathis, poured herself a glass of whiskey and tried to forget about it. Salem hopped off the bed an sat down next to the tub, "I dont wanna hear it Salem" she said,. Come on, get out of there. Shake a leg!"Mom stood there and waited as I took care of business, we had a littlebreakfast, then it began. As much as I wanted to deny what I felt, andquit dressing as a girl, mom did not give me much choice, so I gave into her. The minute she wrapped that tape around me, talking the wholetime about different styles that she thought would look nice on me, mydesire came flooding back in full force. For the very first time I wouldhave someone to help me, and I knew in.