During my depressive times, my sleep patterns were often erratic and disturbed, which then seemed to make me feel even more tired and depressed, in a ...ever ending downward spiral. I was roused from my thoughts by the sound of footsteps coming along the long stone corridor, used by servants in long ago days. Surprised, I turned to see a tall, distinguished looking middle aged man appear at the top of the steps leading down into the kitchen. He was wearing a deep red, satin dressing gown and. His mother sitting on the edge of his bed when he was seven. He’d had scarlet fever and she wouldn’t leave his side. She’d fed him broth of chicken, and wiped his forehead with cool cloths. He’d been so scared, but she had always calmed his fears, never leaving his side. And he’d survived. And now she was gone. ‘Why?’ Kell screamed and threw the delicate crystal glass into the fireplace. It shattered, breaking into a million pieces. Kell fell to his knees screaming obscenities, and began to. Both were resigned to being thankful for what they had and they did their best to support Tiffany's efforts to please Henry. All four members of the Cohen household were the offspring of very old money.Tiffany was from Charleston while the other three shared a Boston heritage, which should have been an advantage for Tiffany's sister concubines. Charleston was one of the few relics of the Deep South that had retained both a spirit of independence and aristocratic arrogance in spite of being. A call to work saying he was sick, then he threw some things in an overnight bag and he was off. With the car gassed up and a map and Vicki's directions on the seat, he seemed in a trance. Over and over he replayed Vicki's dream. It brought him to near orgasm each time and twice he stopped for an unneeded rest room break to let him calm down. His excitement confused him more. Did he really want to change in to a woman? In the end, he just rationalized that he was so lonely, he was doing.