As the conversation went quite, Susanna said, “I’ll just check on the dogs.” I sat there drinking my wine. Susanna had been gone for about four ...r five minutes. I wondered if something was wrong so got up and went to see. I could see Susanna standing at the outside door as she looked out through the large pain of glass, but had not turned the light on. I was about to, when she without turning said, “Don’t turn the light on, it’s fine.” I walked up to her and looked over her shoulder. Max chased. I shook it around a few times thinking about Joann, and it started to grow a little. I threw on some gym shorts and went down the hallway. Joann’s door was open and when I looked inside, she was sprawled across the bed, the sheets were bundled at her waist and her tits were laying across her chest so invitingly. She was still asleep. I went into her room and sat on a chair and just looked at her. Damn she looks good even while sleeping. I stuck my hand down my pants and started playing with. "Well we can only look forward to it ... getting worse," I said as the power went out."Damn! Here we go again," Patricia said."Ok people, once our guests get here we need to get to work before everything goes to hell. We have plenty of water and rations. However we need meat and other stuff Kristy cannot produce. We need a shopping list. Assume we will need enough food for a hundred people for three years. Forget about the emergency rations for now, we will only use them if we need to. What. "Maya made her own mindup, made her choice. I admit Susan thought that Peter should have beenborn a girl." She paused. "And I'll even admit so did my mother."I had to keep quiet, as the realisation dawned on me. Mrs Hughes wasMaya's grandmother...!Maya finally allowed her father to visit her. And he was not a happyman."Peter why did you allow yourself to be mutilated as you have?" he asked."You're a boy." I've just corrected a mistake Daddy," she told him. "I've corrected amistake. I was.