I yea so go, she said want to but her son just moved back in with her.I said yea don't he know about you two?Yes he does but we were wondering if you ...go out with him with us.I said well let me think,she said he very tall handsome an 46 yrs old.I said but does he know I am fulltime crossdresser? Mom paused a minute and said yes he does.I said ok for you I will but you own me one.She said ok I come buy an we going shopping for some sexy to wear my treat she said. We went shopping got pedi and. . . you always knew, just as I did." There was another reflux of blood from Lois' lungs.Her voice failed now, forcing Jimmy to put his ear to her lips. She was quite right. Clark as Superman made . . . sense somehow. Why hadn't he figured it our before now? Where was Superman now when he was needed?Lois spoke again. "If I die, it will take his heart away. The world will lose its Superman. So . . . you must . . . become me. Lois Lane."Jimmy shook his head again. "I-I can't Lois. I. I knew that before we met, my wife had experienced and fucked many cocks in her life and she knew very well what it takes to be a good fucking slut. After I married her, we both realized that there was no reason to stop her from doing what she loved to do. All I really wanted was and still is to see her happy, because I loved her very much. Every day, on lunch Huanna would go to a small local café where she was meeting/or dating one guy; one day I asked her if she was attracted to him as she. He asked me if I'd like a Gatorade, to which I quickly accepted. He brought it to me in a glass and, while it tasted a bit off at first, I didn't care and gulped the entire thing down, then leaned back against the couch.After a few minutes, I started feeling a bit uneasy as the room began to spin. I tried to stand, but my legs felt like they weighed too much to lift. I tried rubbing my face to shake the feeling off, but my hands too wouldn't obey any of my commands. I felt paralyzed sitting.