"We're gonna start at nine," he said. "Since it's the last day we're not going to go the full four hours. We'll probably knock off around noon or so."...I'm totally free tomorrow," she said. "How about I meet you after you rehearse and we go to the beach together?" The beach?" he asked. "Isn't that kind of... you know... public?" Have faith in me," she said. "I'm the queen of the greater LA rural area. I know all the places where no one else goes."He took her at her word for that and they. Michael wandered in and sat down at the breakfast bar looking at his naked wife bent over getting the milk out of the fridge.“Now that is a sight that I will never cease to enjoy,” laughed Michael.Lucy wiggled her arse and then stood up, “Want a cup of tea?”“If that is the best I am going to get then, yes please.”Lucy made the drinks and then came around and sat on the stool next to Michael.“Well, we have slept on it and I know what I want to do, you up for it?” said Lucy“I assume you are. “You always have him around,” she had bemoaned.“Who,” he inquired blankly.“Eli!”“Girl, he’s like a li’l brother to me.”“I don’t know. It just seems like y’all too close.”“Too close? He fam, baby. And fam look out for fam.”“Whatever, Durrell. I’m not the only one that is skeptical about you and him.”“Who else been sayin’ shit! It ain’t nobody’s fucking business,” he shot back.“Just people!”“Well, fuck them. What are you accusing me of?”“I don’t know. I just don’t know too many straight dudes. " Oh, Bobbi, you don't get it do you? Your my girl now. I really mean it. I missed not seeing you. And when you dress up like a girl I can't stand it. You can't tell me you didn't like wearing my sister's clothes now can you?"I don't know. It was kinda fun, but I'm a boy. I'm not some faggot or queer or something." I know your not Bobbi, but did you ever think maybe you should have been born a girl? You know men and women have both inside them and sometimes it happens like a birth.