I’ve never thought of myself as a particularly good storyteller, never thought anyone would really be interested in hearing all about my sordid affa...rs, but that one reaction made me think. So, I thought perhaps maybe there are more of you out there that would enjoy hearing about my many adventures… My name is Ree, honestly it is. A bit of a lark of a name, but it’s about as unique as I am. I know you’re going to need it before long, so allow me to paint a picture of myself for you. I have red. “I teach you to be a girl. Will you teach me how to use this?”“Yes I will.”It was of course prohibited for a girl to learn and use a sword. Siegfrida told me that the women of the Vikings of old were trained and knew to use the weapons well, but the Elders of this world decided, that it was better to exclude women from that so they would accept their subservient role better. Some clans allowed their women to train with the knife and a few allowed the use of a Spear because the Elders could not. During thenursing today, I whispered to Jack that he could start applying the nailpolish all by his own. I talked to him as if he was going to do it in thefuture:- Darling, you need to learn this. Mom can't be with you every day therest of your life.Then I let him have his own varnish and nail polish remover in his room.I have bought him some new bottles of different red and pink colours justfor him. And there is a shiny colourless polish among them meant forschool. All the bottles were. Amy certainly looked like she knew what she was doing and Ray enjoyed watching her move. She was wearing a one piece light blue jump suit that must have been tailor-made for her. She had on flats, so she didn't look as tall as she did at the wedding. There was nothing she could do that could hide the size of her breasts. They were impressive and Ray estimated them to be at least a 38DD.The plane passed her inspection and she told Ray to enter the plane and buckle himself in which he did. Amy.