Leigh, Those are yours honey. Now will you get dressed so we won'tmiss dinner?" Bobbi, These are woman's clothes." Darling, haven't you looked at your...elf in the mirror? You've undergonesome changes since you came on board. Sit down and I'll explain."She sat me on the bed and began to tell me about what had transpired inthe last month and a half.My good friend Diane had sent me on this cruise and told the staff to dowhatever it would take to fulfill my deepest fantasy. Through. I bet Di and I can put enough pressure to force this through, so long as Alicia agrees. She will actually have the final say. We will leave her at Sister Clarissa’s rather than put her in a foster situation she does not approve of.”“Wow, that is a bit surprising, but thank you. I will call you tomorrow to let you know how the meeting went.”“Thanks Chris, I will see you in a couple of days.”Gloria came down at noon, with an egg sandwich as my lunch. We chatted as we ate, then I kissed her cheek. I retrieved it and she dragged me over to sit and look at the book. My style was nothing like Picasso, but I'd always admired his work. She began turning the pages, focusing on the paintings of his famous model, Marie-Thérèse Walter, the mother of one of his children. "Look at these," Rita said. "They don't look like her but they look..." Her voice dropped to a whisper. "They look like he loved her."I opened my eyes. I'd collapsed in bed after Rita left and just thought about what I'd painted. He didn't say anything about cheer leading when he changed me. That was just for the other guys! "I, I don't know if I'm feeling too good. Cough-Cough" I faked, hoping she would fall for it. "Yeah right! You know Luke will be pissed if you don't come for him tonight!" The thought surging through my brain at this point was who the hell is Luke, but the feeling in my gut, and something deep within my brain told me that he was my boyfriend. I thought I was going to puke right there. "Tell your.