"This is the Jonsson file," he said, "It's got the tape inside but the correspondence is long gone. I think the original letter from Mrs Jonsson is th...re." It has all the footage I thought I needed," he added almost as an afterthought...We examined the folder. Sure enough there was a tape, and one letter.Dear Mr HoltWe wish to engage your services to find information about the activities of my husband Allan Jonsson.The letter went on to give my itinerary in detail, giving the hotel and the. I didn't know you were trans.' he continued. 'Hah, yeah, neither did I for a while. But now I've been on hormones for over a year and I'm aiming to get the surgery done next year.' 'Oh, that's so cool Dani, I'm happy for you. Hey, do you want to grab a coffee?' 'Sure' I said, and we headed to the nearby cafe which was across the hall, thankfully still serving for the evening students. We sat down and sipped our drinks, discussing life and remembering our undergraduate days. Then it got on to. "Now, off you go 'Sissy'. Your mother is in the master stateroom. Iexpect I will see you later in the salon."Strangely more preoccupied with thoughts of last night than the decisionbefore me, I finally entered the master stateroom. Mummy was sitting ata table next to the windows, if they are called such things on yachts,sipping on a cup of coffee. "Ah, my naughty little son. Come kiss Mummy," she more ordered thanrequested.Mummy's regal beauty never ceased to amaze and awe me. Her long mane. She frowned as she realized it was stuck."This is the time that I wished I had your Daddy's muscles," she told her daughter dryly. "But then again, brain power beats brawn any day." She let her magic rise to the surface. She let the spell flow through her. The stable door groaned before it finally opened. She moved quickly through the dark doorway.Gracie, what do you think you are doing? Rand's voice scolded her.These animals are staving, Rand. I'm going to give them some food.Be careful. he.