.I had new quarters -- identical to my old quarters, at base, but with several additions to accommodate Javier and our women. I include Marisol in tha... group, because she kept making it clear that she did -- or she would as soon as anyone allowed it. The crowd bothered me, seriously; I just wasn't used to having multiple people occupying my private space. Nana detected the problem and announced, "Marcus needs his privacy. We will make him a study -- and EVERYONE will stay out of it unless. This is a work of fiction, that's why it's being placed on FM'S web site, however, if any of this sounds familiar it's because as Transsexual women we will travel this journey in a number of interesting and unusual ways. Recently on the FM hyperboard there has been considerable discussion on the topic of dreams and how they play out in our journey. This is just one such accounting. When I first realized that Deanna existed and accepted that existence I began a life long desire/quest/search/ and. She felt the eyes of everyone on the ranch staring at her chest. Megan blushed as she carried the bags in. Heading back out Ann stopped her. Putting her hand on Megan's forehead Ann asked, do you feel alright. You look a little reddish. Stuttering Megan said, I had a sore throat this morning aunt Ann. Giving her a look, Ann said, when you're done here I want you to get in bed till I can take your temperature. Rushing to finish, Megan wanted to get her room and out of her dress before Ann came. Maurice gave me the high sign and I spoke, “You heard the man, no telling!”There was a single gasp from all of these people as the voice of the Beast came out from all of the speakers in the place.“Belle – please come out, my dear?” I said.She did as Jeff handed Phyllis a microphone off stage. Belle and I sat down in front of the AV green screen. Jeff motioned Maurice to start the music, as Belle and I did what we had rehearsed, just touching each other as the Phyllis started the eponymous.