We really do. And I appreciate the sacrifices you've made to be afemale staff member for our clients. But you can't keep coming to work inthose clothe.... Those old Dockers and faded Polo shirts have to go if youwant to remain employed here. And just look at your shoes! You wear thesame pair of Skechers day in and day out. Besides, you don't dress like aBeth would, do you? Would a Beth have a old smelly wallet in her backpocket?"Her comments embarrassed me greatly, and I turned beet red. I myself. I was very happy.I knew there would be more dancing, but I took Claire off the dance floor and told her I thought I should call Mrs. Fleming. It does take over half an hour to get to the McArthur house from our side of town.Claire breathed a really, big sigh, but understood and nodded to go ahead and call for our ride.“Hello, Mrs. Fleming, this is Charles?”“Yes, hello ... oh, we’re both having a wonderful time! I don’t expect you to drop everything and come right over, but we will be ready to. Maybe he goes on holiday to some South American jungleand ends up doing something to offend some local goddess, so she sendshim home with a little present ...Yeh, I was just down in Peru, I can flesh those jungle bits out noproblem!So he comes home, thinking everything is hunky-dory, and he doesntrealize he's been cursed. But slowly, ever so slowly, he gets more andmore like a girl, at least in his looks. So at first, maybe he loses thehair on his arms, legs, and chest, and finds he doesnt need. "I want you to be happy." Do you?" said Luc, voice a little faint."Oh yes. You deserve it. You deserve absolutely everything you want and more, and from now on I'm going to give it you. All you have to do is ask.”"…darling, can you excuse me a moment?" said Luc, standing. He went to the kitchen, stopping along the way to discretely retrieve his phone. He thumbed a number, and it rang twice before Darius picked up. "Hello, Luc. Enjoying your afternoon?" Yes," said Luc."Good," said Darius. "Have.