They were gone.Commander Jane Shepard and her crew were just as surprised as anyone. Shepard herself was more than a little embarrassed, but also more...than a little relieved. Life, it seemed, would go on. In time, some of her crew moved on, while others elected to stay on as part of the Spectre's retinue. Though unintentional, eventually her crew was entirely female, with Joker being the last to depart, returning to active service with the Alliance military. An upgraded EDI now piloted the ship. " I'm sorry about Chelsea and Jackie," I said.He turned to look at me. "I was in love in them. It was real! You know what I mean?" Yes, Michael. I know exactly what you mean." I know what you're doing at school," he said. "It was working, but we're going to lose now. The Confederacy can't do a pickup in the county, and you drew a target on the sponsors."I looked towards the stage. The captain of the police and the town mayor sat to the left of the podium. I did not recognize the speaker; he was. "I'd better clean up this mess", I thought to myself very much relieved of earlier tension. Still bare naked, I grabbed the paper towels from the cupboard and cleaned up the cum splatters from the floor, threw them in the bin and headed back to the bathroom. I washed myself up from the wank I had before and headed into the bedroom. I had no idea what would transpire or what to expect, so I just threw on a pair of jeans, a shirt and sat on the edge of the bed. I was going to go, I had made the. “You look perfect, Julian. Absolutely perfect.”Fred stepped between us to hug Julian and echo my praise. Sarah did the same, her smile huge. Julian wore trousers, pants of some sort, plus a top that wasn’t overdone, just a little edging, but trimmed enough to be feminine. His bra was barely visible through the top. A hint of lace, nothing fancy. Fred had bought him breast pads, “enhancers” some call them, in the smallest size, so Julian sported just a bit of curve.Harper had re-done his hair..