Clodagh’s demeanor had announced the good news well before she’d said the words: her father was being discharged in the morning. He’d stay overn...ght for observation but everything looked good. Heartburn—due to a forbidden quarter pounder and shake—and not a heart attack appeared to be the likely culprit behind his lunchtime chest pains. Ana hung around while Duncan left to walk Grace to her car, listened as Clodagh and Emily ‘discussed’ how long Clodagh would stay with her parents, while. Joseph proceeded to tell her about the terrible way his mother had treated him and his father leaving the two for weeks at a time to go on headache seminaries and when she was around she would barley fix dinner or spend any time with them the little time she did spend was spent waiting on her hand and foot for her supposed migraines. He explained to her how John Redcorn was most likely his father but how dale had always been the one their for him staying up with him at night when he was sick or. ”Grabbing his tool box, he headed home. The garage was empty when he reached it. He put down his toolbox and noticed that the light on the coffeepot was on again. He looked out and saw that the cord went over to Claire’s house. He said, “I hope they got her permission to do that.”“They did,” Abby said having walked up behind him. She looked at his face and noticed that there were tear streaks on it.Jack poured a cup of coffee and looked in the crock pot. There was still a little oatmeal left.. The long blonde hair of hiswig was still tied back with the pink bow into a pretty ponytail. Asingle hand with it's delicately painted pink nails rested on thesilken covers. He looked lovely, every inch an utterly feminine girl.Jayne walked over, and placed a folder on the bedside table. Then shesat down gently on the bed next to the helplessly feminised man. Thefirst sessions were always the most difficult. She could normally tellthen whether the man would easily accept his new feminine.