I wanted to askmomma about it but was too afraid to. Amy did ask her mother and was toldI had it because I was a boy and not a girl.But even though I ...ad a "wee wee" there was something inside of me thatsaid I was really a girl. Especially when I was wearing Amy's things andwe were playing with her dolls. For some reason, it felt right for me tobe in a dress or a pair of cute pink shorts and a top. And with Amytreating me like a sister, I started to think of myself as a girl. I solooked. "She looked at me with an unreadable expression on her face."Let's assume for a moment that all this is true. That still doesn't explain why you and your brother are sleeping together." I'm getting to that. I soon realized that we were going to change our futures, history as I knew it. I wanted to minimize that as much as possible. My plan was to have Jack and I live out in the country as man and wife; so that we would have little contact with the outside world." What about your father and me?. I found some chinos with brass zippers in my closet. I had two pair to work with, and several shirts. I took underwear and socks as well as the clothing downstairs. Then I searched through my shoes for a pair with no metal. I found a pair of old black Nike runners with Velcro patches. They'd do. I dressed myself and started checking around for a fan and a lamp to take outside.Most of my lamps had steel sticking out somewhere that I could touch by accident. I managed to find an old plastic. I didn't have time to do more of anassessment before she spoke."Good morning. I'm Dr. Jenny Mitchell. If you're Jamie's mother, thenyou're right on time. Please come in," she said cordially.I went into her office. It was nicely furnished. There was a largemahogany desk with a high backed chair behind it and two side chairswith arms in front of it. Off to one side, in front of a set ofwindows overlooking City Park was a conversation area, with fourcomfortable upholstered armchairs around a.