After arriving home she came to me in the kitchen dressed in a sexy out fit, she looked awesome makeup done prefect and she was looking fine, "Talk to... me baby" she said."I have made up my mind darling and I am sorry But I am going to toss you out on your ass" I firmly instructed."No Honey don't say that don't you love me"? she inquired"Of coarse I do But your a lying cheating slut" I stated"Please baby I'll do anything to make us better" she pleaded"What's that mean"? I asked"You know" she. When I got home that day I threw it on the bed and went into my study and surfed the net waiting for Ann to get home. I heard her come in and call. I let her know where I was and she headed to the bedroom to change out of her work clothes. After a short silence she called, "You have to be kidding."I knew well what she was talking about and headed her way. As I stepped into the room my jaw dropped. Then the next reaction was for my cock to get hard. She stood there and looked so damned hot. Her. Elizabeth would paint my face and transform me into a beautiful girl, at least from the head up. She began to call me her little Madeline, and I could sense a change in her when I was so transformed. In my male guise, she was a friend and idol, and unattainable romantic partner, the object of my dreams and sexual fantasies.When I was Madeline she was my confidante and close friend, her touches were more intimate and her manner became excited and urgent. My cock would pulse and quiver, rock hard. Mom and Dad were not real happy with the schedule, but since I liked to cook, Mom figured that Home Ec could be fun. When I explained that Office Skills was mostly a typing course, they were much happier, as they had been bugging me to learn to type properly for years. Jenn broke out in evil giggles when I mentioned my 6th period gym class, and refused to explain why.Day two.I wondered if they had put down the wrong room for Home Economics. It was in the Theater Arts area, and the door said it.