" What's it like talking to her?" wondered Cath, afraid that her interest might betray her own true feelings for Jayne. "You'n'her were real close. A ...eal item. You'd been living together for years!" Well, she gets real blubbery on the phone. Still cries and everything. Like a fucking baby. She's a fucking embarrassment. I don't regret ditching her at all. And it's great having the flat to myself again. I can invite back whoever I like. Y'ought to put your money where your mouth is, Cath. Ditch. "Daria hugged Tiffany. "I want nothing more than to stay with you. Thatis why I was not forthright about my gender issues. How could I thinkyou would want me as the woman I should be?"The caring wife said, "I love you for who you are, not if you are a manor a woman. How could you think that I would leave you just because ofwho you are? I love you for who you are and do not care about yourphysical package."The tentative husband held back both tears of joy and sorrow. The joycame from his wife. It was hard to miss, it was even impossible to deny. It was pointless to play the dumb."That you love her?"Anita nodded."I think I'm not the only one who knows." Who else?"I shrugged. "Whoever pays attention to you when you think nobody is paying attention to you." Don't you mind? You're her husband."I shrugged again. It was not difficult to understand why somebody would love Camille. It was impossible not to: gorgeous, nice, too smart to be too smart.Camille is a goddess."What can I do?" You. She moans softly and arches her back against the wall. The ding of the elevator echoes through the box and I pull away. She groans at the loss but quickly pulls me out of the elevator and down the hall to a door labeled 5D. I smile as she jumbles her keys and can't put it in the key hole. After a few more seconds she successfully opens the door. I follow her in and take a quick look around. She suddenly rushes past me down the hall and into another room."Oh god."She gets out before I hear a.