I saw it on a talk show, mental abuse." Oh Ryan," she sighed. "Don't. Don't even think that. You were just mad. Mental abuse is different, so don't ev...en think that."He didn't answer her."I think I saw that talk show too," she said, trying to make him feel better. "It was like, neo-nazis who abuse their wives mentally, and then they sleep with their best friend's parents or something... "That made him laugh."See, I forgive you. Because I love you. And we didn't do anything, I swear we didn't,". "John stood up in front of Alex and put his fingers into the waistband, but Alex stopped him."Turn around. I want to see that sissy ass of yours when you take the panties off." Alex insisted.John turned his back to Alex, who unzipped his jeans. John slowly pushed down the light blue panties, almost taunting Alex with the sight of the top of his cheeks and crack.Alex took a gulp of beer, saying "Pull them just below your ass and leave them there for a second."John obeyed, pushing the waistband. "Well let me explain " she said and began the tale " remember about ayear and half ago when we dressed you up and you came downstairs andwas so happy and beaming you turned around to me gave me a big hug andsaid thanks mom I've always wanted this " Joanne replied " but but Ithought it was a dream as next morning I woke up me and not the otherme I saw the night before " her mom replied " well during the night Icame in your room while you was fast asleep and with a grin from ear toear as I recall. I grabbed my swim bag and headed down the stairs to the garage.I settled into an even rhythm on the pedals as I felt the cool autumn pre-dawn air wash over me. The streetlights still shone under a light pale sky. Luckily the ride was pretty level, with only a small hill at the end near the campus. It was a pretty good warm-up and I usually got to the pool with enough time to change into my speedo, rinse off and be poolside for the five-thirty start.During the ride I replayed the events from the.