Jen stopped in front of the wooden door. She could hear muffled voices coming from inside, Hannah's high-pitched one and her father's low, husky respo...ses. Although eavesdropping was not her favorite past-time Jen couldn't help but listen to their discussion."It is out of the question Hannah", Devlin was saying and he sounded final."It is my right", came the stubborn retort."Hannah, I just came back. I am tired and I don't want to talk about it"."But you never want to talk about her", she. But this morning my mind was elsewhere; the Saturday's dinner partybecame quite a concern for me. Seven guests plus Mrs. Manley that is fourcouples, invited to a very formal three course dinner. And I was expectedto do all the cooking to the last detail including the dessert. I wasquite confident by that stage for my cooking abilities, but the formalserving was a big worry for me. Then I had this brilliant idea to askArka if she was willing to help with the serving, provided of course thatour. "You ARE a real girl," dad says. "How long have you been takingoestrogen, eighteen months? Frankly, I've forgotten what it was like toever have a son." This time, it's my turn to tear up."Oh my god," I whisper."And to think," Sarah says, cuddling me close. "You were actually afraidto tell your parents about who you REALLY are..." I smile happily as Ireturn Sarah's cuddle, and we stay on the sofa for the rest of the day.I don't even bother changing out of my work skirt- I don't want to. She was in a tight jeans and she wore a Tunic top.Being the first meeting all the chat was casual and we had hookah and cappuccino.She was not all that beautiful as deepika padukone or priyanka Chopra but she was pretty good and decent looking.While leaving I asked her that this is all we met about.She with a blush in her face told that there is a lot more to come and she left in her polo.I found that her height must be around 5.5 and her sizes were 32 30 34 and her color was fair as ameesha.