"Oh no, she uses depletory cream. No stubble you see and her tightslast longer."Sandie couldn't help become curious."So in bed, she feels nice and smo...th; no rough hair." Exactly, agreed Sally."As Jemima approached, she grinned happily and gave Sally a twirl."Well, d'you like it?"Sally smiled then repeated Sandie's advice."This young lady recommends a slightly longer version, just below theknees." Jemima studied Sandie and raised her eyebrows." D'you really think so. I prefer my dresses short.". . . what there was to see of him." I couldn't believe she said that. The doctor had used a moment of girl to girl unprofessionalism to size me up and put me in a humiliating light in commenting about my size to the nurse. There was a pause and the nurse gave a slight laugh and said, "Yeah. He isn't exactly hung." I died on the spot. And as I stood there the doctor responded to the nurse, "Not . . . at . . . all." The nurse laughed again. Oh, fuck. It was a total humiliation, and I got out of. Then said, "I think I could accept her in your life as long as I could still have you too." After another moment she continued. "Tell you what, I bet Pat would accept me too, once she got used to the idea that it wouldn't be you and her, or you and I, but rather it would be her and you and I as one, all loving each other." How do we go about it?" She pondered my question. "Well, we could let her catch us like I caught you. Or you could tell her, or I could. Or I could just join the two of you. I paid in cash and did not have to show an ID. I told the people there that I had been robbed and lost my driver's license and everything and that I needed a safe place to send the new credit cards and license. I said they took my mailbox key as well and I didn't want whoever robbed me getting my new stuff. So Tuesday afternoon I sent for my new birth certificate in the name of Jamison Rodney Grune. I had researched that name and found someone with that name and about my age, however he had.