The Graf had watched as 737 had settled on the grass of the road loop recognising the hand of a professional. 737's ramp dropped and six marker cones ...xited and spread out to mark the landing area and be joined with luminous tape. He saw something moving beside each cone but could not identify the object; the tape magically appeared from cone to cone to mark out the area. As the "things" moved back to the shuttle the air about the shuttle began to shimmer and the Graf recognised a force field. " None taken. I just worked out with the help of my friends." Cindy replied.Margaret was taken aback with that. It was almost never that Cindy came back with a zinger or anything else. "Good for you, mouse that roars. Good for you." So, are these two another legal aid project?" Margaret continued."Well, if my projects succeed they leave. If they fail they turn out like the red headed slitter here and you get what you wanted, right?" Carol said with a calm grin."You know, I used to think I was. She called him a lecher but didn’t change her work clothes. She had run the front of the shop for many years. Dad had always maintained that her legs and bustline had kept him in business.Dad was pretty much an older version of me. He had streaks of grey in his temples, but he was still a fit man. He had thickened a little as men do, but he’d not developed a potbelly like some men did.I hope I look as good as him when I get to his age.I introduced my new friends to my folks.Paul got Ryan’s old. "Do you think I'll truly be accepted as a girl," she asked."I don't think so, I know so," Amanda said. "If no one had ever known youwere a boy once, they wouldn't believe it."She looked around her daughter, inspecting the costume and the makeupjob."You make an amazing Jasmine, although I never knew Jasmine had sandyhair," Amanda said."Well, I thought about a black wig," Nicole said."Oh no, I like your hair just fine," Amanda said."You know, that harem girl costume does give me an idea," Amanda.