With the power out I am not sure about the heating, soon a warm fire is blazing, I turn and find you huddled on the sofa as the storm crashes and roll... around the house. I grin and grab a battery powered tape player, slowly putting on some music that is quiet but just loud enough to cover the noise of the storm, I move back to the sofa and wrap one arm round you, pulling you to me…. ‘Sorry about this,’ I smile, ‘interesting end to the night’. You turn to me and the effects of the night slowly. I'm sure there are plenty of ladies out there interested in you." I do alright," I responded honestly. "But lately I've been working so much that I haven't even gone on a date in months." So?" she answered. "You don't have to be dating someone to get laid! Hit the bars!" That's easier said than done," I said. "And there's not a lot of high-quality women out at bars looking for one night stands." You're crazy," Kay responded. "You'd be surprised who has one night stands." Are you offering?" I. "I looked at the surrounding faces with a reassuring smile, then once again directed my attention back to Martreen."But in order for us to accede to Dac and his mates help, we will need to identify every man that took part so each and every one of them can be eradicated. After that, I promise you, I will never allow another woman of this clan to be hurt again!" Ah... Martreen?" Asked a voice which wavered, then she cleared her throat, "Does that mean kill them?" The voice belonged to a woman. Many anoutfit found its way into my secret hiding place before making its way tothe second hand clothing store. I wrestled with the idea that I might betranssexual, but it seemed to be just a hobby for me at the time. I didnot have any interest in losing my male parts. I just liked pretending.Some boys looked at Playboy magazines. I, on the other hand either lookedat JC Penney catalogs and fantasized about wearing the pretty clothing,or isolated in my room, clad in my sister?s clothes staring.