.. these gowns are a bit toosophisticated for our sissy friend... we need something a bit morefrilly. The sales lady was a bit shocked, and with that ...e all turned andexited the store...my face a vivid red in embarrassment.We walked about a block and finally entered a bridal store. A veryattractive lady, in her 40's greeted the ladies and looked at me with anappraising eye, sizing me up as she chatted with Jennifer and Holly.Jennifer then turned to me and said, "Sissy, this is Mrs. Walston.. I’ve never known any other way to live! I never went to college ... nor even the military, because I felt that the real fight was closer to home. God, so many wasted opportunities in life! I was the good son. The oldest. I took over the family dry-cleaning business. I was responsible. I did what I had to do. I joined the KKK. Papa was so proud that day, you know. I resented both of you, getting to be wild and free, rebellious. I had to do the right thing, be respectable and steady.. We'll have to trade him in on a cheaper son." Mom grinned at me, making sure I knew she'd never trade me in. "Good game tonight. You guys humiliated the Badgers." So how come my all-star son, who is Jim Thorpe reincarnated, spent most of the night receiving instead of throwing," Dad wanted to know."Uh, sore arm." I reached up and started rubbing my left shoulder to emphasize the point." Anthony, you're right handed," Mom reminded me."Oh yeah." I grinned and switched to rubbing my right shoulder. The secretary had taken down our names as we came in, so I was sitting there last as everybody else walked out. At least they didn’t look like they were being expelled. In fact, most of them had a kind of vacant, daydreaming look on their faces.“Tony, at last,” Dr. Peterson said when I walked in. “I’m sorry it took so long to process the others, but I wanted to spend some time with you anyway. I’ll make sure Ms. Brockman understands that your absence is my fault.”He looked at me as though he.