Her whole life had been spent following the rules. If school started at eight, you showed up at eight. That was just what you did. There wasn’t any ...eed to think about right and wrong.She sighed and then said, “You are saying that I am responsible for deciding what is right and wrong.”“Not really.”“Huh?” asked Gabby surprised by his answer.“Right and wrong is pretty well decided for you. Two rules define right. If it harms none, then do it. Protect the weak from the strong. No, you are. I have to admit I was hard just with thethought of tomorrow but my wife was not interested so I got out thebath, dried my self and set about painting my toe nails and fingernails so that they could harden overnight and I would not ruin them inthe morning when dressing.I went to bed in my usual long satin nightie, and fell into a disturbedsleep, too busy dreaming of what she might do to me, not that I reallyknew as we had not discussed that, nor did I really want to, that wasthe whole point, I. "Billy nodded his lovely head sending the soft beautiful hair flowing around his charming feminine face yet again. Kim thought he looked adorable -- even if she was really saying so about herself."You're absolutely right, Kim." That's another thing, Billy -- we'd better get in the habit of calling each other by our names - Kimberly."Billy started at the idea of taking on her identity for real. "God - that's right, I am really you now!" He unconsciously pulled up a bra strap to relieve a spot. A. bellowed.“It came to me in a dream that they would try and have the leaders inside the Citadel instead of out.”“And you took it upon yourself to not tell us of this and more importantly do this without our knowledge.”“This is Chaos, you know,” I said; it was a lame excuse, but it was the only real excuse I could come up with for now.“So you didn’t trust us enough to tell us?” Curly said.“Trust is earned, not freely given,” James said.“He is right, and I would have likely done the same, if I.