A skirt. Some blouses.Another skirt. A yellow dress trimmed with white lace. And a pairof little girl's shoes.Slowly, my hands trembling with excit...ment, I put the things on. Ichose the yellow dress for my debut as a girl. Boys wore their hairfairly long in those days, so Mom only had to comb it back and puta yellow ribbon in it. Finally she was done fussing over me, and Ilooked in the mirror. I thought I made a pretty convincing girl, aslong as the person looking at me had never seen me. I didn't know if I was allowed to resist. I guessed I wasn't. "Where are we going Master Todd?" "Don't call me that tonight. Call me 'honey.'" "Yes honey." "Good. We're going to see the movie 'Grease.'" "Did they re-make that movie? I remember seeing it when I was young." Master Todd laughed. "I love the way you don't keep up with things. They've re-released it. Did you honestly not know that?" "No sir, I didn't." "Well I've never seen it, but I hear it's an excellent date movie." And so my. But, not here. Not like this. He pulled her to him again, burying his face in her soft hair. I want to make love to you. I dont want some mindless fuck here in the office. He raised his head and looked at her. Will you come home with me? Please, Nora. Sean grabbed his overcoat, they stopped at Noras office to get her things, and they went out to hail a cab. Soft snowflakes fluttered around while they waited. Sean glanced at Nora and thought that, with her hair down, sprinkled with. Her face looked like it belonged on an Irish tour brochure. “There’s soda in the fridge Kate,” I said as I walked down the hallway to the left, heading for the nursery, “help yourself.” I entered the nursery and rummaged about for my breast pump, looking under blankets and stuffed toys. It wasn’t here. “This must be Max,” Kate called from the kitchen. She must have seen his photo on the fridge. “Yes,” I called back, “It was taken about a month ago.” “He’s adorable!” she cooed. “Don’t panic,” I.