. she's barren ... no kids, can't." He knocked up his secretary ... or so he thinks ... she IS pregnant but it's not his." David chuckled, "Wendy work... for something to do ... family picks on her ... they all have kids and they're forever taping report cards and A+ papers to the fridge."You can't visit her sisters without being reminded Wendy can't have kids. Anyway ... she came home after being gone for a couple of weeks, the porch had two weeks worth of papers on it and the mailbox was. We had our own supplies of hormones by now, and we could have sex as either male or female (at will), but with dad fighting a medical battle for his life, our old docter, the man who brought us into the world and was still our OBS/GYN, warned us that medical science still has such a long way to go, so much so that it may turn out that the hormones that dad had been taking for years and years may have contributed to the causal effect of his cancer!He reminded us that K-Y jelly, although slightly. Father Andrew even showed up. He’d proven to be a real supporter, even though he couldn’t do anything about the archbishop. The archbishop would shit when he saw the book. I hoped it was a hard one.Amy had a new girlfriend—at least I assumed it was a girl. They were roller derby teammates and, in this relationship, Amy was the fem and Glo was the butch. Glo wore leathers and glared at me every time she was near. Amy’s little sister, Trudi, was there, too.“What are your plans, Tony?” Noelle. When I saw the men meeting with one of the village mages in the shadows of a stable I stayed back but watched.They handed him a sheet of parchment I recognized as the list of people at the gathering. I was angry and felt betrayed and slipped away and around to the side of a hedge. It was close to the mage’s manor but far enough that the guards could not see. I pulled my knife when I heard the mage striding along beside the hedge.When he went past I struck, I stepped and caught his head and.