." He trailed off as Zoe gave him an exasperated expression. "Oh shit, yeah, sorry. I think. Sort of ... I'll go and check on Andy." Rhea, that's ... ...ell surely we can try..." Not in a million years Si. And no I don't want to be carrying your baby and no I don't want to bring a child into a broken home."Simon looked at Rhea and then Zoe open-mouthed. "No Rhea. Please not an abortion. Please."Rhea sneered at her partner. "Are you going to see our daughter?" She hesitated as he shook his head,. He felt his cock hardening in his pajamas."I need another drink," he said."Me, too," Sarah said. "I like being drunk, not too drunk, but a little drunk." It's a good feeling," he said and filled the tumbler.He quickly drank half, feeling feelings he knew he shouldn't be feeling. He should have been disgusted, should have demanded that Sarah get her clothing back on and leave immediately and never come back! Instead, he handed her the half glass of whiskey.Sarah took another swig and decided. Dave felt himself being pulled out of his very beingand absorbed into her dark eyes.Whether it had been a mere second which passed, or an eternity, Dave didnot know. All he knew was that when his senses returned, the whole worldhad turned inside out. He could feel it with every fiber of his being,even without the added proof added by his physical senses. Those justfilled him with even more confusion as he found himself laying onsomething soft and starting at a man with very familiar clothes,. “Don’t ask,” he laughed. “I was so surprised, I touched it. Took nearly twenty minutes to clean up the carpet.”I laughed with him, and delighted for him, I grabbed his shoulders, “Simon, time now to see what you can do with your paintings and sketches.”Pleased that the timing had ensured I was there to share the change, I was surprised when I didn’t see him all day on what was a brilliant, cloudless Saturday, and well into Sunday. I was keen to know how he was coping with a reborn.