Once there, I handed it off to Mason. Angela and Anna were setting the table and placing cups. I went back inside the kitchen to help cook.Angela foll...wed me. “Jar, what can I do?”I looked around. “Start some ham cooking in that fry pan.” She nodded. I found eggs and vegetables. I cracked the eggs into a bowl.”Jam came up to me. “Dear, please help me dice the veggies for an omelet.” He nodded and smiled. He grabbed a knife and started dicing onions, mushrooms, and more. I whipped the egg. ‘I’m just going to wake him up,’ she stage-whispered, before turning away from the puppy-pile of teenage boys and reaching for the doorknob.She was, of course, talking about her boyfriend. He’d stayed overnight the night before--New Year’s Eve--because he was about a year older than her and legal, and wanted to both drink on New Year’s, and spend time with her. The solution was that he would stay over, and so he did.Quiet as a nymph, she slipped into the room, pulling the door to behind her.. What this did to the young lad's mind is anyone's guess. But a shrink might call his attitude 'aggressive-submissive', an internalized need to strike out in self-punishment via denying reality while enforcing a soldier-like strict self-discipline.Barbie recognized Billy's symptoms immediately and, on her first night of babysitting duty, tested her suspicions. Liz had left cash and instructions with Barbie before taking off for 'a late night in town'. Barbie was to be in total charge and she. I accept what's been said and that I deserve anything else you have to say about me. Well, maybe not anything, Azalea. Remember to keep some thoughts to yourself, my love.In unrelated news, I've been wearing pants the last few days. It's weird, but ultimately okay. I get that trousers are not strictly menswear, but after wearing skirts and dresses for so long, I find myself feeling a bit constricted, and claustrophobic. More than that though, I feel feel out of place in my own body. I.