”Surprised, Tiger says, “You play GOLF?!!”Stevie: “Yes, I’ve been playing for years.”Tiger: “But ... you’re blind! How can you play go...f if you can’t see?”Stevie: “Well, I get my caddie to stand in the middle of the fairway and call to me. I listen for the sound of his voice and play the ball towards him. Then, when I get to where the ball lands, the caddie moves to the green or farther down the fairway and again I play the ball towards his voice.”“But, how do you putt?” asks Tiger.“Well”, says. A gentleman I thought.Once inside he offered me a glass of wine and grabbed a beer for himself.We did the standard chit chat and trying to catch up on several decades takes longer than a few hours.He knew I was roughly a year into my transition and I was happy he was not like most of the family that took turns hating on me.He told me about his divorce and went on to say he was a very sexual man who found life difficult without the ability to release his sexual tension. I said ok, I am also an. "Tommy don't be ridiculous, I can't take that, it's yours" she was staring in amazement at the two thousand five hundred pounds I'd just put in her hand."Don't let's argue mum" I said and pressed her hands around the money, "I didn't expect a penny for bringing Jill her this morning, but she insisted, so now, we're both a lot better off than we were yesterday" Bloody hell" she said and kissed me, "You don't half rabbit on when you get on your high horse don't you?"Joe and Jill came back and the. She looked at them with disgust.Fred smiled, "I see that you remember me at least. That's good, because we're going to get to know each other really well and I have this camcorder here to let us remember it all."Becky screamed out "Let me go, you perverts. Let go of me. Oww, it hurts" as she struggled helplessly in her position, the weight of the boy on top of her was beginning to apply pressure to her chest."Fred began recording with the camcorder. Becky was now on her back, pinned under.