As I have now become taller thanmy older sister I asked my aunt if she was going to buy my own dress asmy sister's was so short on me, however I was t...ld that it was not rightthat a boy had a dress of his own and that she preferred to see mewearing the shorter dress.As I became a little older, these sessions were reduced, whichdisappointed me, however I later discovered it was my mum who had steppedin to stop my aunt having her own sister in law having too much fun.In the meantime, the normal. I guess it's a good thing that they still give me a daily antibiotic.The somber mood remained all week. They all stayed home from work on Wednesday for the funeral.That night, Laurie sat on me without peeing and said, "We talked forever about what to do with Julie's ashes." Oh? What would Mistress Julie have wanted, Mistress Laurie?" We know you had something special with Julie, even if just for a moment, so we decided to give them to you." Oh?" I said as tears welled up. Despite how she had. I’m way out of my comfort zone.’ ‘It’ll be fine.’ Aliana returned to the bathroom to apply her makeup while I flopped back down on the bed. ‘Ooh, I’m pooped,’ I said as I hit the bed with a thud. I caught Aliana out of the corner of my eye. She pushed the bathroom door back, keeping it ajar. I watched her wiggle a small black thong up her legs, adjusting it just so. She turned one way then the other. I saw her smile as she admired her own figure. I watched her slip her toes into smoky black. She drove into town, aimlessly searching for something or some place. She soon discovered a small homeless mission/soup kitchen. As she was looking for a place to park she saw him—Jake. He was walking into the mission, he was shaking his head and seemed slightly disoriented. So that must be his poison of choice, she thought to herself. He’s a drunk, probably shaking off a binge. More than likely he had spent the money he had recently made hauling manure on booze and was now relegated to eating.