Had the whole world gone fucking mad? First it wasBrenda and her husband Bob or Roberta or whatever and now Ted? What thehell was going on?"What...I m...an...he wants to be a girl?" Well not exactly wants to be a girl but rather wanting to be feminineand adapt feminine values and traits, to be a more useful and pleasantperson as Madam Rebecca often put it. A lot of males choose this pathMs. Jefferies, it's a pretty common thing and in my experience a prettynormal thing." Who the hell is Madam. "Stone, I want to apologize for my part in attacking Tiffany. I also should have tried to muzzle my sister, too."I was stunned.He actually apologized!To be honest, I was expecting this to happen at the last possible moment, just to make the point that they hated me.And who the hell is his sister??My face remained expressionless. I was not going to admit that I had no idea who Fred's sister is."I should have kept Heather quiet. Her statements made the feud worse. I'll see that she makes it up to. Fi stood and we left.I opened the van door Fi slipped insideWe drove toward home.Can we go to yours please.WhyI want to.OKWe arrived my home, it was half two.By the time I had left my seat Fi was at the door and as soon as I opened the front door she was inside.You’re keenMmmm…upstairsNowYesOKFi padded into my room and kicked off her shoes crawling onto the bed. I lay beside her. She snuggled into me.Thanks for lunchNo problemI owe youReallyYesOK I’ll have a thinkShe rolled onto me and clamped. “That song was supposed to cheer you up, not make you sad and cry,” he said, taking her hands away and brushing her tears aside. “Abby, I promise you, as long as I live, I’ll never, ever give you a reason to be sad and cry.”“I’m not sad, I’m happy. That song is so perfect for us. These are happy tears,” she reasoned, wiping her cheeks, her lower lip and chin trembling. “This time I’m very proud to say, I love you, Brad Miller. I know that you love me too, and I’m not going to pressure you into.