The closest William could find was a sleevelesspink shirt with a round neck and a smiling hippo print on the front.Finally, William put on a pair of s...cks.Now that he was dressed, William decided to lay upon the bed and watchsome TV. The problem was that this TV had a V-Chip in it. It was set tothe TV-Y7 setting. There wasn't anything he could watch. All the showsallowed for him were for two to six-year-olds. Even SpongeBobSquarePants was too advanced for him. William turned off the set. " Oh, gawd, yes," Gavril said, trying his best to comply.A few hours later Gavril stood before a nondescript building with a small seal of the Imperial Forces next to the double doors. With a quiet sigh that meant "what will be, will be", Gavril grasped the handle and pushed the door open.The inside was a letdown. The standard flooring was scuffed and marred by too many feet and too many swabs with harsh chemicals. The walls were bare. One man sat behind the standard issue, older than time,. As he drifted with the swells, a woman rose from beneath the waves, her head and shoulders breaking the water's surface not six feet in front of him. Astonished, Charles lunged away from her, a surprised grunt escaping him as he looked at her.Her skin was pale and her hair was reddish orange, sodden from the seawater. Her large eyes were green, and oddly clear despite the salty water, and she was wearing no clothes that he could see. Immediately his arousal affected him as he understood how. The captionunder all the photo's read. Alex with Betty or Mary, my mother's name, orjust Alex with other children's names.I looked at my aunt, who was silently crying."What is it aunty?" I asked her quite concerned she replied 'Alex, thelittle girl in the photo's was in fact, you growing up" she told us.She went on to explain, how after I was born, and with just my mother andherself around, and how everyone thought that I was a "Girl baby," mymother decided that I would be her daughter. Then.