Sissy began taking out my curlers and once all my hair had come down I was spun around to face the mirror. My curly blonde hair hung past my shoulders...and was curled to perfection. I was a baby girl.Mommy took her comb and made a straight line down the center of my scalp. She took one side and brushed it up as high as it would go, almost to the top of my head. She knotted it there with a plain white hair tie and repeated the process on the other side. She used a round brush to swoop my bangs. We’ve three very special guests who are anxious to see the hero. Now up and dress. See you soon.’ The eternal mother swept out of the room. Standing in the dining room sipping wine were the Blake Pastoral Surgeon, his erstwhile nurse and full time wife, and a stranger, another Ghurkha. Rudely ignoring the stranger, Peter bombarded the surgeon with his questions ‘How’s Jennifer? When can I see her? Why is the nurse here and not with her patient?’ The surgeon quietly answered, ‘Jennifer came. We looked very good, sexy yet just innocent enough to be arousing too. I guided Cleopatra out to the kitchen and sat her down at the table while I made dinner. I couldn't have timed it better, as Carl came in just as I was putting the finishing touches on my favorite lasagna. To say he was stunned was an understatement. He stopped at the door, mouth open, and then slowly came into where we were."Jerri, Cleo, Wow, you two look so?" Good!" I giggled and Cleopatra had a big smile on her face. I. Mom says it’s cute for a boy to be shy and quiet. But girls seem to only chase the loud and boisterous guys. She makes herself a drink, vodka tonic. She’s not bad looking for someone more than twice my age. Of course, to a teenage boy, me particularly, nearly any girl is not bad looking. I sit down.“Here, let’s spice it up a bit. Don’t tell.”She proceeds to pour some vodka into my glass, topping it off as I watch. She reaches down and stirs it with an index finger, then puts it into her mouth,.