‘I love the way you do that, College, if I try I tend to pull my knickers down. Any how, as I was saying, here you find me in the garb of a woman.�... ‘And very lovely it is too.’ ‘Your compliment is accepted with grateful thanks. But, I suspect you are wondering what Donna the Dyke is doing in a frock?’ ‘It had crossed my mind.’ ‘I did not doubt it. I have not worn a skirt since my mum was appearing at the local magistrates for soliciting and her brief (author's note: 'brief is English slang for. Lady Vishnew said.It was barely an hour later that Lady Vishnew appeared in the room with Evelyn and Trina Timmins, and someone on the bed. Lady Vishnew's mouth dropped open, Lana! Throwing her arms around her daughter true tears of happiness began to flow from her eyes tears that been held back for over ten years now.Evelyn and Trina left the room; it was more Lana's place to tell her mother than them. They'd only been in the hallway for a few minutes when they heard Lady Vishnew shout,. She walked slowly and softly over to where I was and sat on the edge of the couch. "No, I just can't sleep," she said. I sat up on the couch and was going to keep her company a bit longer. "I can imagine. It's been a rough day for you today," I said, trying to comfort her, "It's okay. Things will get better, honey." "Can-can I ask one more favor?" she said, hesitatingly. "Sure, what is it?" "Well you have been so wonderful, opening up your home to me and making me feel better. I'm almost afraid. You saw where I parked?”“Yes. I was watching you. I like watching you, Frances. Your hips have a lovely swing to them.”She giggled, responding, “Good boy. Wait until I am heavily pregnant and doing a waddle; see what they look like to you then! Meet me at the car please, an hour before lunchtime.”That went off without a hitch and also at the bank. When he said who he was, and presented identification, he was ushered in to the branch manager’s office. Frances stayed with him as his spouse. There.