‘You weren’t kidding when you said he was gorgeous.’ ‘Well he is one of the most attractive breed of men that there is. So did you ever think ...bout what I talked to you about yesterday.’ Clara looked down at her phone. ‘Um no but uh I gotta get ready for work and I’ll think about it there seeing as how I’m always bored out of my mind any way.’ Clara raced back up the stairs. Honestly she just didn’t need to hear how she was wrong and that she should change. She had tried to change and it got. Isabel frowned, but when he finally managed to calm the fit of laughter, he found her smiling. For the first time in months. Oh god. He felt like his heart would burst out of his chest. There were too many things happening at once. ‘Feeling better?’ He asked. The frozen figurine that they’d known for the last six months had finally, finally come back to life. Isabel shrugged. ‘Would you care if I’d died?’ she asked. Brandon frowned, his smile fading. ‘What kind of question is that?’ he said. ‘I. But, confusing people ispart of the fun, isn't it? It is for me, since I long ago stopped caringabout other people's take on my gender.Two years ago, last spring we traveled to Las Vegas. I was, as usual, at herinsistence, crossdressed for the entire trip. We stayed in a marvelous suiteat the Four Seasons. Before leaving Los Angeles, she had arranged with afriend, another professional dominant, to use her Las Vegas dungeon while wewere there. My domina thought changing the scene from our. One boy wholooked like her when she was younger raised her hand."If your mother is so controlling how is it you are here?" She wondered.It was a question Marion wasn't prepared to answer. They saw her gripthe podium tightly. The tears started to fall as she lost the controlshe had so successfully used. They gave her time to recover. Finallyafter many minutes she looked straight at the girl, and then at each ofthem."My mother is dead. She no longer can prevent me from living my life.She.