They had flipped when she moved out and got a job as a waitress. “Jen, you don’t have anything to worry about. He had his house staff eating Chris...mas’ dinner with us last year, and they were acting like a family.”“I know, it’s just hard to imagine, especially if he lives there. You said it was a big house. That qualifies as a mansion by anyone’s definition.”I was a bit shocked myself when I looked at the new house. “The old house was smaller, but they had to rebuild it from scratch after the. Andthe next lady you hired would too. But how many real women appreciatesissy men who've been changed into women? I'm sorry, but not very many.You'll always be a fraud Tiffany," she scoffed. "But, it is what it isso we'll just have to continue on, isn't that right Mrs. Hawthorne?Shall we go now, to set the kitchen table for afternoon tea?" she said asshe led me out of my boudoir of a bedroom. The afternoon went well andthen another three weeks passed.My "man" dreams became nagging. She must be hearing our voices and imagined what we are into. Anyway, once my friend was out with her brother left Rosy alone at her flat, it was 12.30 afternoon. My tool was erected and decided to drop down to my friend’s room to make him (tool) happy. I knocked the door, was opened by rosy, she had a smile on her face. When I asked about my friend, “Esther di?” (Where is Esther?)She said, “Thokhiye, horen nungdang wairam hallakani.” (She is out, she will be back by evening)My mood was. “Yes, sir!”“What does it tell you?”“Err ... that the patient is unconscious, sir!”“And?”“Err...”“Who taught you to use a wand, Specialist?”“Monitor Yort at Frunio Station, sir!”“I suspect she’ll be a tad disappointed in you,” I sighed. “AI, book Specialist Meditech Tokk in for a re-training refresher course on wand usage.”“Done, Trainee Healer Kiria,” came the harsh, flat tones.“Specialist Tokk, work with Specialist Alla and try to remember your training. Now, out of here and take this patient.