Thatpathetic excuse for a man and his witch of a mother can help beingbigots!" I start to shrink into my chair as grandma gives me a sternstare and op...ens her mouth to chastise me, but much to my surprise, sheremains silent- obviously she agrees with what I have to say."I'm not saying I approve of what they think," mum says after a longpause. "You know I have no problem with you associating with people whoare black, gay or transgendered." Just as long as they're rich and famous, right?" I. That meant he really had been jerking into my underwear. And more than once, by the sound of it. Well, that meant I had everything I needed.“It doesn’t matter,” I said dismissively. “You weren’t careful enough, and now I have proof of your pervertedness. And people are gonna see it, unless you do exactly what I say. Got it?”He hesitated, so I pushed him. “Got it?” I repeated, with steel in my voice. “Think how badly things can end for you.”He gulped, and nodded. I had him.“Okay, start by. Her fingers slid underneath his jeans and he cried out.Who knew Carls was so bad-ass?My boxers got damp real quick, and yet I just couldn't tear my eyes away. Here I was, staring at the most erotic display a school carpark had seen, probably ever... I was the witness... I was envious that it wasn't ME and her..."Suck my cock, baby." ... what?"Moment over.As if he'd say that. Then again, didn't I say he was an asshole? I was trying to hold back laughter, mainly cause I was hidden so they. Ithrew myself into church and Bible school to avoid thinking about it,but I began discovering the internet. I had figured out finally that Iwas transsexual, but couldn't deal with it in any way, because I wasjust too scared. I completed Bible School, feeling like I was living adouble life.But when the call came asking if I wanted to return to New Mexico towork at the place I had gotten off the streets at, I didn't hesitate.And, it didn't take long to return to my old routine. I found.