I kiss his hand. He gives me another. I kiss his feet. He gives me a big kick in the face. "You are free to beat and humiliate the she-monkey, sweeth...art. Enjoy it." I will, baby."So the blonde girl is a sadist, too. By the way, she is the only blonde among us. Miss Noenoe is a brunette. So is the beautiful Tigresspalm, the sweet little Bluebird, and so am even myself, the she-monkey. I enjoy the humiliating address she-monkey. It makes my pussy tingle. "Give me a drink, Gorilla", Glassrose. "Have any of you eaten supper yet." I'm buying if anyone is interested." Heads shook and then Wanda cried out, "Yay, Dad!" Jim, Chan, why doesn't one of you call the Young's and ask them to join us?"Chan called her parents and they were willing to join us. We went to the Golden Corral because they had something for everyone. Wanda and Jim put me in the middle and sat to either side with Julie beside Wanda and Chan across from Jim next to her mother, Barbara.It was a fun meal. Chan had brought. But I enjoyed havinga steady I could depend on. I think he felt the same. He asked me out toa Shania Twain concert in Reno. Elvis had always loved female country-western singers like Shania Twain, and I said, "Sure, I'd love to go."So, I had a date on Saturday night, as a woman. It was a date in thenormal sense, not in the prostitute sense. This was a first and marked yetanother step toward becoming a real woman, although I guess having sex withmen as a prostitute and getting pregnant had. I moved along at a leisurely pace, or what I thought was a leisurely pace as I still had no idea if I truly was in motion or not, and continued to look around in hope of seeing anything."You're gonna think this is funny, or you would if you had emotions, but you and I are the same" a voice said in a conversational tone from somewhere and nowhere."Who are you?" I inquired to the generality, and continuing on my path."You." came the reply with a chuckle, "Just you." That makes no sense. I am me.