The girls took the same seats they had on the trip to the park. I waited for the three largest girls to pile in first and then Tara. I was still holdi...g Helen and guided her onto her friend's lap. She cried out as her knee bent.I looked at my wife and said, "She's going to have to sit in the front. There's more room."My wife nodded and I placed Helen in the front passenger seat. Then I walked around to the driver's side to find my wife sitting behind the steering wheel."What are you doing?" I. One day when I went to the terrace in the evening, I saw lights switch on in her bathroom. Her bathroom window had louvers made of frosted glass, and the louvers were not closed that day. There was a small tree near the window, and maybe she thought no one could see. But from the roof top, everything was visible. I saw Pinki enter the bathroom, and start to take off her clothes. Since it was dark, she could not see me. I went down hurriedly to get my binoculars, as I wanted to check her out. As soon as I began my hormone treatment my wife started calling meChrissie and everyone else has followed suit. Heidi often refers to me,when she is with her friends or lovers, as 'Chrissie the sissy', which Ifind a bit hurtful.To be honest, it would be disingenuous of Heidi to describe me as herhusband, which would imply that I was still 100% male and there was somesort of sexuality in our relationship. Nor would it be appropriate forher to say I am her wife. Given that our sex life only. "Mr. Proilet smiled. "It could be intimidating to others to know that you are on the schedule to perform. What's the expression? 'Nobody wants to follow Jimi Hendrix?'"I protested that remark. "I don't even play the guitar!" You were saying that you had an idea for the show," my teacher said, bringing us back to the topic at hand. "Do you really want to perform?" Actually, I had an idea," I said. "What if we donated the services of the jazz band for the people who wanted to perform?" Donate?".