My mom felt so bad about it. the day before they left she said to me "i am so sorry because we have to left you." i said "it is ok mom i will be fine"... then she said "i called someone to stay here and take care of you while we are gone." i got really mad about it. i yelled "what ? i am not a c***d mom. i can take care of my self". she smiles and said "no you cannot. you have to listen to her" i said ok with a sad mood.Today is the day. my parents are going to left me for two weeks with someone. She noticed it too.We reached the mall. We then tried a jean for me, I asked her how it looks. She came close to me and insert her hand between my skin and jean and pulled it apart and said it fits good. I was shocked. We walked close to each other I would brush against her very often while walking. Her smell was so seductive.She wanted to shop too so we went to a shop and I sat right in front of a trial room. While she took more than 20 mins trying variety of dresses. I lost my patience and. No other personin the Bible became a woman by choice.All other religions and societies have a similar pattern. Some dictatethat the first child must be female, some have the priests alternatelyassigning babies male or female. But what they all have in common is thatsex is assigned at birth. And all have evolved systems where theproportion of the sexes is roughly 50-50.In the post-world-war-II period, when families became smaller, peoplerealised that it was not practical to have every family. For the past eight months we’d all been avoiding stepping on toes and managing for the most part to avoid any hard feelings. And for the past six months, Gloria and I had been fucking more or less regularly. Colleen and Delilah didn’t know about this, which lent a certain degree of drama to the monthly meetings beyond the obligatory discussions about character development and verb tenses. The secrecy wasn’t something we had ever explicitly discussed, but from the very beginning it just seemed.