"She sat back down onto the bed with the box in hand and gave me a horrified look. "You can't, your mom will have a fit if you throw them away!!" Nah....She always got two sets of pictures printed. These are the duplicates. She's already scrapbooked the first set."Cassie's glare returned. "You mean to tell me we could have looked at these together a long time ago. Why didn't you tell me?" Um, you didn't ask," I feebly answered.Cassie shook her head. "Going Steady Rule Number Thirty-eight...". This time, withhorrific consequences.Me? Well I’m a white male, a lot shorter than I’d ideally like at 5′ 6”and weighing in at about 145 pounds. I’ve never been one for sports andhave always steered well clear of v******e of any sort. With my height andbuild I know I’d soon get the shit kicked out of me!I’m a freelance web site designer, nothing too big, just designing andsupporting web sites for local businesses, which I publish on my webserver. It does have the benefit that I get to work from. "They always go back mom. That's what everyone said at the bar-b-que this aft. They go away for University ... then they'll work away from the commune for a while ... make some money ... but as soon as their children get to school age they come back to live. To teach them the way." What can we do? They'll be married." I won't let her come back," I promised, a promise I made as much to myself as I did to mom or Isabel. I was really thinking about the baby I knew I'd put in Sophie that afternoon.. 30. Will sat them down and outlined the evening. “The theme is a sissy little girl’s party and we all get to dress up.”No-one seemed to mind. In fact, the boys were secretly excited by the idea. “The clothes, wigs and makeup are in the bedroom,” said Will. “We better get dressed now.”The five traipsed off to the bedroom where Will gave the boys their female names“Andy, you’re now Mandy; Tony, you’re Antoinette; and I’m Wilhelmina.“Simple rules. We’ll refer to each other as ‘she’ and ‘her’ and.