"Really Tubby, say if I told you that there is a transgender ladyhere among us."Tubby laughed. "Good one, you had me going. For a second I really thou...htyou were defending those people." Does it sound like I am joking Tubby. There is a transgender person atthis block party."Tubby realized from the looks of the other people in their group thatHeather was as serious as a Martin Scorsese film. He also knew that thelady was really not happy with his point of view. Even with knowing thatHeather was. .. with me.... But don't leave..."Not quite the way Sheryl Crow wrote it. I pulled the covers aside and got to my feet. I don't want to sound like a whiner. Today was Cindy's birthday, and she was entitled to sing all she wanted.The door to the bathroom was open just a crack, and tendrils of steam were drifting lazily out into the bedroom. I eased the door open a few more inches. As usual, she had left the fan off and the bathroom was wall-to-wall fog." ... Are you strong enough to be my man?"I. "Nope, just came in to make sure you had not eaten everybody," Chris whispered. "What was that wise ass?" the boss said turning around. Chris nearly repeated it, but he decided not too. Martin had put his reputation on the line to get Chris this job, and Chris needed it, to pay his bills. "Nothing," Chris muttered. "Good. Now take load twenty, up to the legal department," he said pointing to one of the large carts. "What?" Chris said. He looked over at the large cart, with a the number twenty. I'd filmed the scene as a whim, with no clear idea what I was going to do with the footage. It was certainly damning, easily enough evidence for her husband to file for divorce. And that was my dilemma. Part of me wanted to mail it to him straight away, ruining her life in the same way women had ruined mine. But the video was dynamite. It had brought me exactly what I’d craved. It gave me power over Maria, and I wanted that more than anything else in the world.While Maria was away on holiday I.