“Stella, how did you come in? Oh god you are so beautiful to night. I cannot resist myself. “ I started blabbering without realizing what I was d...ing. I practically lost all control over me. “Can I ……Can I…….” and I started to mummer, I was so excited that words would not come out of my mouth “CAN YOU WHAT? Speak up. Can I ………. Can I ………… See I was right that you a khusra.( he/she) Cannot even speak up or talk to a lady. Am I not beautiful, almost naked, lying in your bed, and you just. But it wasn't night, and still it was lit. She may have even mentioned that I was to leave it alone, but that seemed distant and unimportant now.Imagine, it was daytime, and still this thing was glowing. I was in a state near rapture. It was something new that I did not understand: a 'night-light' that also shone during the day. It now had my full attention and little else around me mattered any longer. I had discovered a new mystery perhaps this would be my greatest quest yet. After all how. "But... I don't understand. Why are you living here. I mean... Byyourself. I mean... Like a man...?"I started to answer her, but Mummy waved an imperious hand at me to bequiet."Well, I'll tell you Marjorie. When he turned twenty-one he came intosome money that my mother had left to him. Against my wishes again, hewent to college. Started getting ideas about being ... you know...masculine?... Again. I had such a difficult time getting him to admitthat all his education there was worthless. In the program ... the characters I made ... allbecame shemales ... it's horrible ... I can't stop them from ... oh mygod, how do we get out? What happened to you?" He faltered and fell tothe floor beside his friend who was posed like a seductress with a phone."Paul, my sister made me make the porn I watch ... it's horrible ... westill have 8 days in here!" His hand fell down and touched his friend'sand something amazing happened. He felt like he could get away. He sat upand let go and it.