Mark's father, Tom, flies for the airlines and is a type A personality on steroids. When I arrive at their home, I quickly learn that Tom rules the fa...ily with an iron fist. He barks out orders at Kate and the k**s like the drill sergeant from Full Metal Jacket. Everyone is on pins and needles when he comes in the room.Mark won't look his own father in the eye and neither does anyone else except me. Tom displays dominance in everything he does and expects immediate obedience without question.. Once inside, they faced make-up girls, fashion consultants, production assistants, and salesgirls all of them staring at the men with mysterious smiles on their faces. "OK, boys," said Trista, "we are going to make you beautiful." The men laughed nervously and glanced at each other. Some of them started to realize that this group was made up of the five thinnest bachelors. "What do you mean?" ask Jamie. "OK, I'll tell you the truth, here. We are going to make you over into beautiful ladies.. It was large and bulky, perfect for making sure a boy knows he's wearing a diaper. "Put it on." He took the pant from me and pulled it up his slender legs. "Now this." I held out a pair of pink plastic pant with five rows of lace across the seat, and lace around the waist and leg holes. "Perfect for a sissy bitch like you." He opened his mouth to protest, but caught himself. He put the panty on. "Time for bed."The boy's eyes went as wide as I'd seen so far when I marched him into the nursery. I. He broke into a big smile, and said Glad you made it, mind if I sit down? She said she was blushing like mad, but said, No, please sit. as she inched over on the couch giving him a great view of her long legs. He was wearing jeans and work boots and a thin sweater that showed off the muscles in his chest and abs. He introduced himself as Eddie and she told him her name was Anne Marie. She said they hit it off real well, and were quickly embroiled in your usual small talk. He was actually Cuban.