We argue about it a lot."She expected him to say something crude, but Thule just started the car, "I'll see you in school tomorrow." Yeah, okay." Mari...gold said, but made no move to get out. Thule watched her querulously.With a start, Marigold realized that she was waiting for Thule to get out and open the door for her, like Elliot would have. Feeling foolish, she undid her seatbelt and let herself out.Inside, Marigold's mother was watch TV in the living room. It was turned down low enough that. "You have nothing to be embarrassed about," the old guy said, "You look really good, eh I mean you, eh, not that I was, eh…."I laughed, "So, do you like what you see?" I asked.The old guy sat in silence. I stood up and slowly tugged the small triangles of fabric down over my tits so they were totally exposed to this old stranger. I began to tug and roll my long stiff nipples between my fingers letting out a moan as I did so.Again, the old guy sat in silence watching me. I walked a couple of. "JD calls it STEP, see? So instead of just having two sexes at school or whatever, we'd have three!" Three sexes?" I shook my head. "I don't get it." Like there'd be a bathroom for transsexuals, a separate locker room, ummm ... We'd have our own gym classes and stuff like that," Heather explained, sounding kind of excited about it. "It would be really awesome. Don't you think?" I don't know," I admitted truthfully, thinking it sounded kind of strange to me. How many transsexual teenagers could. Completely unselfconsciously, her legs slightly parted, her hairless and beautiful pussy and anus exposed to his view, she scrubbed his floor. In spite of himself, Stan was instantly and painfully erect in his pants. He took a deep breath."Please put some clothes on."She turned to face him, bringing her knees together, resting back on her heels. She looked up and smiled that loving smile. "I don't have any, Stan." Wait here." Yes, Stan."He went back to his room and searched for some clean.