”. He stopped as I slowly stood up.“Don’t. Call. Me. That” I said slowly. “Don’t you fucking dare call me missy”“I’ll do whatever......��. The words coming out of his mouth tailed off as I started to walk around the table towards him. I was fucking furious that this jumped up little man could have the cheek to call me missy.I walked right up to him. We were face to face. Toe to toe. His face was now almost white as a sheet.“Don’t you fucking EVER call me that. In fact you will NEVER call me. ..Shit! Canada isn't Japan. Canada, it's my country.Oh, your country is not Quebec anymore?...My country is Quebec. But my country, it can be Canada too, if the person I'm speaking to not know where is Quebec, Tabarnak!I don't understand...Look, it's simple: I come from the Province of Quebec, in the country of Canada.Ok! But I didn't ask you what Province you're from, I asked you what Country you're from. Me, I come from Lofoten region in Norway, but I answer you Norway when you ask me what. I could see her face go all red but I noticed she didn't stop looking and suddenly I realized Miss Mary, Mary quite contrary was hot for my cock. It was surprising information because she only had sarcastic remarks and sour looks for me before. I tested the waters by winking at her and she stroked her pig-tail in that age-old signal that all systems were "go". I wrote a quick little note and passed it to her."Want to do it after school? Meet me at the corner."She read the message and with her. " Seeing the blank look on Ben's face Jacinda pausedand looked at Lucy.Lucy looked at Ben. "Ben, this means that Rhianna was born a boy and isin the process of transitioning to become a woman." It was a difficultsubject and had never been an area of discussion between them.Ben looked blankly at Rhianna. "Are you a boy like me?"Rhianna looked at him with that mask on her face. "Yes, I was born a boybut should have been born a girl. That's who I am."Jacinda picked up the discussion. "I wanted you.