I quicklymade my way back to the bed and told Jenny that it didn't look likewe'd be getting a storm or anymore lightning soon because it wascalm as co...ld be outside. We both shrugged it off as "just one ofthose things", pulled up the covers and found ourselves falling backasleep in a couple of minutes.Morning came all too fast. As I awoke, I rolled over to see thatJenny had already found her way out. "Just as well" I thought."It'll save me the hassle of making up some story to ditch. I was not disappointed as he turned and drew his sword before lunging toward me. I brought my sword up just in time to block and countered with a slash of my own. We began trading blows, missing one another by bare millimeters. I could feel the strength of our blows and could see the swords taking the force of each impact. It would not be long before they would shatter from the sheer power we were using.Again and again our swords danced against one another, groaning and straining from the force. "Rosie stared at him in stupefaction. He smiled smugly."You ... you mean I'm to be your niece?" she stuttered."That's right," he answered still smiling, "and I'm your Uncle Steven."She stared at him again and then a conspiratorial grin slowly spread across her face."You fox," she said. "You scheming, old fox!"He smiled delightedly at her. "I'd better tell you what happened," he said. "This Australian you ran off with was twenty-three and you fell in love with him after you met him at the youth. As he saw hispainted toe nails peek from the water only help to remind him of his new self.Dressed with one towel tied about his breasts and the other around his wet hair, George satcrossed legged before a make up mirror. He watched carefully as his mother helped him put on hismake up. He knew full well that he?d be doing it himself from now on. ?Let me check your hair.? His mom said as she smiled and started to set it. George looked overto see the frame phone of his winner soccer game was.