"We are. Did Steph make it over?" Yeah. The girls left about 30 minutes ago. Mall, movie, back by 8:00 pm, is that OK with you?" Yeah."Mary spoke up."...o, backyard to ourselves, huh?"I looked at Jeff again. Another smile."You bet. Come on in. Lee's in the kitchen."Lee had finished with the burger patties and was drying her hands when I shepherded Mary and Jeff into the kitchen. The two women kissed, once on the cheek and once on the lips. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Jeff lick his lips. No. "Click that one. I think you'll like this."The description of the video had the name of the band whose song was playing when Tim first turned on the radio on the trip back from the protest. She clicked the video, and saw that it was a recent live show in some small venue.Tim tapped his fist on his knee as he listened, and Sandra was swaying to the music before she realized what she was doing. It reminded her of going to one of the band's concerts in high school, and she had to fight off a smile. I really was a lot taller now. "Hi mom, I really have changed quite a bit haven't I?" Yes you have honey, but you're still our child, so I don't care much."I asked with hope, "If I dress like a boy, I can still look like one. Can I stay a boy in registration?"Mom sadly shook her head, "Sorry, but the transition pack refills are registered. So we have to go to a MORFS center to register you as having gone through MORFS. And they will find out your new gender there. I'm sorry but you'll have to. From my point of view, the best aspect of having her on board was just as an extra pair of eyes. It meant Grace and I could rest and ... have some intimate time together without distraction. I could forgive a lot for that.We settled into a sort of routine. Evania took a trick at the wheel from about seven til nine, while Grace and I made love and I went to sleep in her arms. Grace took over from about nine til eleven, and I did the night watch from about eleven until around six, though Evvie.