From then on I offered noresistance to any of their demands. I was kept on a strict diet, givenfemale hormones, did all the household chores. To kee... up appearances, Iwas given five sets of maid's uniforms to wear during the day. They wereall "A" line styles, made of semitransparent nylon with white cottonpointed cuffs and collars. They were all different colors, white, blue,pink, yellow and black. The black one was for more formal occasions whenthey entertained other Filipino lady. Sometimes it could be easier to work outside the official confines that might restrict me with codes of conduct and procedures. I was kidding myself though of course, and I knew that my job would be on the line if I stepped to far over it. I was happy to do so though because this was personal - I was a man on a mission - a mission to see those who killed my brother brought to justice!* * * * * * *The rest of the day had seemed to drag by as I waited for the call, and was only punctuated by. Not how to fix plumbing or the Air conditioner, drive a tractor, or how to hit on girls, kiss and take a hint. And since both the plumbing and the A/C was out you were sweltering in the heat, going to an outdoor toilet. There you often beat your meat, since you had no luck getting laid. Since your graduation from high school (C's get degrees!) your mom had become a far more common fantasy. Nut you supposed that your isolated living on the farm led to this. There were no pretty girls next door.. You know the type? Brick buildings on mainstreet for one block. Drinking fountain donated by John B Turnpick the third in memory of his eldest son who never came back from Korea. All that crap. And it was just sooooo purdy. And we started taking it apart. We claimed – those that lived – that they had been rude. They hadn’t, that was a lie. God don’t like lies. He put Milly, Bonzi’s old lady in boiling honey for that. Even a bad truth is better than a good lie, so he says. Heh man, I’m no.