" Merry Christmas, Eunice" Merry Christmas to you"I envied Thornton and Eunice. They had family and a slew of close friends that went all the way back...to grade school. And they were happy together.At Thanksgiving I had arranged with Bill Buterworth to take care of telling me what the people at the VFW in Fairhope needed. I called and settled up with him. Thornton took care of 'my' Demopolis families and the VFW families there. I sent gift certificates for clothes to Dorothy, Eunice, Erin, Peggy. "You are you. Theresa is the name you wish to have isn't it?" she said. "Yes but I'm so confused Angela. I know I'm a boy but deep in my heart I feel that I'm a girl." I said. "Don't be confused Theresa. She has given you life and being. She has given you kindness and generosity and love and now She wants you to take those gifts back and share them with others. What you do with the body She has given you is of no concern to Her." she said. "We're here. Are you ready?" "Yes, I'm ready." I said.. Continuing around the room he next spotted Anastasia, again her aura was mostly grey, with the same blue specks, although considerably lighter than Tristan, but also included some ribbons of black and white, more white than black though, and bands of brass encircling both wrists. She also had a sword outlined in black on her hip."Dunin?" Beriwen's question brought him out of his vision. "Did you hear Graydon?" What? No, sorry I did not," Dunin smiled sheepishly. "Just lost in thought." What I. Hell, it was the only reason I was in the living room in the first place.Most guys my age would think me sick for watching my mother the way I did, but I had an excuse. My mother is drop-dead gorgeous. Fiery hair, full natural breasts, plump ass, and an angelic face that would make the most chastest of men run to the bathroom and rub out a good one. Sure, she'd gained some weight over the years, but she'd filled out terrifically. A MILF goddess, thirty-nine and dangerous.Add that to the fact.