Hiroka figured it out all right.I didn't get a shot at the Angels in either of the following two games, but we took two out of the three and were read... to go home at last. Finally, maybe the club would find a translator to make Shiggie's life -- and my life -- a little easier.We had an off-day on Monday after the cross-country flight, and when we got to Baltimore-Washington International Airport in the wee hours of Monday morning, the Orioles' Traveling Secretary was there, and he asked me if. But it was me inthe photo, and there was a definite sexuality to the poster that Ididn't really feel comfortable sharing with other people. I was stillgetting used to the idea that I truly was female. I wasn't sure I wasready for this."Amazing, isn't it?" Emily said."It's beautiful," I replied, running my fingers over the plasticcovering the poster. I really didn't know what else to say. I wasspeechless. I had never seen a picture of myself that I liked that muchbefore. Finally, I decided that. He wasn’t sure which. Her hands on his shoulders though tightened. She wasn’t holding on for support. No, she was saying I’m not moving my hands to help commander. Jake sighed then began to pull the loops up the outside of her riding dress. Now he understood why the ladies were wearing them. Admiral Jones had probably insisted. Twice the damned thing got fouled on her skirts. Making the task more difficult. He finally got it into place and belt secured. He was about to pull back and explain how. Williams,” she slurped in a most unbecoming way,“The Dr. has been waiting for ya – why don’t you headinto the exam place behind me and shuck your rags.There’s a house coat on the hanger in the john.” Sheunceremoniously wiped her nose with the back of herhand, and I damn near turned for the door wonderingwhat kind of therapy was in store for me. Stepping into the small and tidy room, I spied a nicecomfortable sofa, a small exam table and a couple ofplain medical cabinets.