I had Leslie's birth certificate altered to show that she is a girl. There would be no technical impediment to a marriage." She could see his mind ra...ing. This was something he hadn't expected. She said, "I want you to think about it carefully, Melvin. I won't have Leslie trifled with. If you are serious about her, that's one thing. If your intentions are, shall we say, short-term, that's quite another. Do you see what I mean?" He was still struggling with the idea. He really was quite. " Well, that didn?t stop you from becoming their baby-sitter, did it? I?m sure we could do the same thing for Cal."Corrine grinned at me. "She?s right you know." Ah, right? About what?" I didn?t want to think about what I knew they were taking about. "About being able to take care of the problem of your being a boy, silly," Frankie said leaning close, so no one else could hear."Problem?" Who?d have ever thought being a boy would be a problem? "Ah, you mean I could dress, ah, wear, ah, you. Saturday 8:00 P.M. I met Bob at a small restaurant in Spartanburg, PA. We had coffee andchatted for an hour. This was our third date. We had gone to the drive inthe week before and I learned I had to teach him to kiss a woman. He usedthe dive bomber technique which made any sensual feelings impossible. Wewent to a night club but Bob was sore from playing softball that ay so wedid not dance. Later I taught him how to kiss sensually but he still reverted to a stiffhard technique. Bob is a big man. Of course our parents never gave a second thought about it. I was too young to have any sexual fantasies about anyone..and my s*s was known to be a homely girl...We were curled up inside the same blanket... talking about school, friends and stuff like that. Suddenly she said, "Isn't it rather cold tonight? Lets come closer."We were really close to each other now. I could listen to her heart beating and I smelt the air she exhaled. It kinda felt good...her breathing was getting heavy...Now she.