May I, please?”“One moment,” he said gruffly and with a tone that told me he disapproved.That meant her house was a bad idea, and I didn’t wan... to bring her to my house. Perhaps Grant Park would work. The weather was nice, and we could certainly find a quiet place to sit and talk. Assuming she wanted to.“Hi,” April said a moment later.“I got your note,” I said. “You asked me to talk to you, and I will. How about I pick you up, we get some Cokes at the Pony Keg, and we head to Grant Park?”“I. Kyle pushed past me into the bathroom with a bag full of clothing anditems from the Base Exchange."Don't mind her. She is just dealing with her new anatomy in ways Idon't even want to think about right now. Kyle woke up this morningwith a mess in her crotch. Kyle's wife use to get the shot as a form ofbirth control, but she stopped getting it last month, because they wantto try for a kid when Kyle gets home. Her gynecologist suggestedstopping the shots at least three months out to clear up. Her voice probably will not change due to the age she startedtaking the pills. Her male puberty was interrupted, and as soon as shestarted female puberty, her voice quit changing. All in all, it'sprobably better to let me put her on a hormone dosage that is bettersuited for her, and let her continue to dress and live as a female." Mymother gasped and sat down while I just sat there. "She'll have to havesome electrolysis to remove the remaining vestiges of the beard, but I'mwilling to bet that. It was too dark for him to tell, so he imagined she was. As she lay beside him she could feel the bulge in his pajama bottoms as he pressed against her bare leg. She felt him lower her panties with one hand as he caressed her with the other. He was strong and forceful in his actions, the way he had always been. His hands rubbed up and down her body with purpose as he continued kissing her and discarded his pajama bottoms. Finally they lay side by side naked beneath the sheets.Claudia's tears.