Justme and Little Miss Sunshine and the occassional call from Ms. Jennifer,who was dutifully covering my duties at the office. "How's my littleBethany...doing about now?" uttered Jenn. "And where is the account numberfor ordering supplies at Office Depot? Oh, that's the phone hold on..." Icouldn't help but smile as Ms. Jennifer was learning that my job as hersecretary was not so easy after all.Part 23By now two months have passed since my surgeries, and I'm now completelyhealed and completely. " That'd be fine," I answered."My dad ran off when I was little," she began. "He'd send cards occasionally, and every now and then a check, but basically my mom raised my brother and me by herself. Mom's a feminist activist. She's worked for a handful of women's organizations here in D.C.—NOW, NARAL, AAUW, and several organizations you've never heard of. We spent a lot of time with Mom's friends and coworkers. Basically, I grew up listening to debates about discrimination, equal wages for equal. I looked up at him to speak and realized he was staring right down my shirt but instead of getting upset, I was a bit turned on. I could feel my back arch a little, pushing my breasts further out. “I actually came here to find some people with dogs because I’m looking to get some, er I mean one, or possibly more.” I stuttered and tried desperately not to laugh at what I had just blurted out. He laughed slightly and as I drew my eyes back down towards the dogs face I noticed a slight protrusion. He was confident too. He was headof the University's Psychology Department with a background in humanbehaviour. For years he had conducted work human sexual behaviour, andalso in the differences in behaviours between the sexes."Well you said 'anybody' so we need a masculine subject. Somebody whohas never identified as transgender. A trans-person would have a headstart." For the set I can select from, go as masculine as you like, but I makethe selection from a given set of subjects," said.