Of all the things that could have come up this was the last, by a country mile. A new student was joining my class. A student with a difference. The j...ry was still out on whether 'she' was a boy or girl. The doctor's couldn't make up their minds and the Army's 'don't ask, don't say' didn't help. 'She' dressed as a girl, did girl things..... but 'she' had boy's equipment. A cock.It was the hardest thing I had ever done. Not laughing as the principle, blushing, told me this. If only she knew. "You would rather she changed her ways than you having to move out though." Again Jenny asked a leading question."I guess so. The early years of our marriage were okay but she had her hands full looking after you two and we were struggling to make ends meet financially. It was when she had time on her hands and I was making enough money so she no longer needed to work, that things started to get worse." We need to try and sort something out dad." Jenny remarked. Dad protested that we shouldn't. After some great laughing time we were invited to a dinner the next day.We accepted it and went with lot of hopes. Well we started from where we left. All sharing each one’s stories and then my wife and her colleague got engrossed with their office conversation and that he went to show few things he had done in his computer stationed in a small corner of the drawing room. I was jumping with joy and as if that was we both were waiting for.We were having a great time I broke the ice after I saw. ”“Damn! Fine lets go before anyone else shows up, like that big mouth Stacey.”“What about the baby bro? Don't you think we should bring it with us to?”“Yeah we have to bring her or him if anyone is going to believe me.” We grab the baby and wrap it in a white sheet and left.2 hours of traffic later…When we got there we bump into this average looking girl, but she had the most beautiful blues eyes I've ever seen.“Come on I think the anthropology department is this way.”Terrell said pointing down.