With the apartment still darkened sheled him by the hand to the living room and motioned for him to sit on thelove seat as she did the same right besi...e him.She handed him a glass of wine saying this was only the start of thecelebration. As they sipped their wine she then went on to tell him thatshe had something very special arranged for his birthday, but it wouldhave to wait just a little bit longer. She said he would understand soonenough. She then went on to say that she loved him more. He must be staying with Mrs. Greggs. Maybe he was her son?Then I realized that she might have told him about my changes. How weirdmight he think I was! He did wave though.I thought of the possible consequences my gender changes could lead towith the other neighbors but realized this was now well outside mycontrol. Mrs. Greggs was a good person and we had been friendly since Imoved in two years ago. I knew her husband had past but we'd not spokenof her family. This man was definitely over thirty. By the time I finished that, he starts playing loud English music and told me how much he missed dancing to such songs in Canada. And pulled me and started dancing with me. By now, I was almost completely out of my senses because of the alcohol and since I liked western dancing, I also started dancing with him. He very quickly got very close to me and started touching me and within one song, was holding me in his arms and touching my entire body. I was very drunk and by the time I realized what. For Tiffany, it was closer to five or six minutes of just floating around in a puddle of agonized pain, even after she was gently helped up and placed onto bed. As the fog cleared and her muscles started working again, she saw that Bryce was sitting beside her, frowning – while the distant sound of roaring and cheering came through the tinny speakers on Chen’s handheld terminal. She was watching, her knuckles white.“You ... fucking ... shot me,” Tiff hissed. “Isn’t that a mutiny?”“That’s not a.