But I am."Molly just had to ask, "You're sorry for what?" The boys have a theory, that if I say sorry for whatever I did wrong that split us up, then ...ou'd divorce Peter and let me come back to live with you all. Apparently it worked for Dingo Roberts's Dad."Molly turned to the boys, "It isn't your Daddy who should say sorry, it's me. He did nothing wrong, I did. And I hope, one day, that he'll forgive me."That threw it back into my court. "And I want you two to realise that I really do hope. "No hard liquor, but you can have a glass of wine or a beer." I can?" Hawk blinked at me."Yes," I said with a grin. "While you shouldn't drink at all, a glass of wine or a beer this one time won't harm the twins. So, if you like, I'll get one and you can tell Gretchen about it tomorrow."She scowled at me. "That's playing dirty." With a sigh, she lowered herself into a chair. "I'll just have something non-alcoholic. Surprise me."I dug into the bar and found some cold diet drinks. While I was. I managed to exit the car withoutflashing my panties to anyone nearby."Take the elevator to the 4th floor and ask to see Jane." I thankedJames and made my way to the elevators my high heels clicking on thecement."Jane was a perky morning woman in her early 40's and someone I wouldhave avoided she gushed "You are out first transgender employee, thisis so cool. You look just great Candice."I wanted to scream and run away but I just replied. "Why thank you Jane, Just call me Candi."Mister. We had breakfast together and shortly after she had to go of. I went of to take a shower were I wanking my cock lubricating it with shower gel and thinking of her and her lovely breasts.After one of the many more nights of going out I got home the same time my parents did. They paid her for the services rendered. I asked her if she wanted a drink before she went home. She agreed. My parents were up stairs when she asked me if I liked what I saw. I answered her positively. The question got me of.