"Where were you thinking of going?" she asked."I'm staying at the Shelbourne; I thought we might eat there." Yes thanks. I'd like that," she said."Sev...n o'clock then?" Fine, I'll see you there," she said and then added, "In the bar I expect?"David smiled, and she rushed off for supper with the band.When she arrived at the Shelbourne the following evening the other three were waiting for her in a little private room off the restaurant, which had been set up as a bar and private dining room. The. There, there, Precious, see just how wonderful it can be as agirlieboy."Sniffing slightly, I nodded, "Yes, Mistress Tutor, I do see now."She led me by the hand, full length skirts swishing across the floor,hips swaying in a really girlie way, to the recreation room, where theothers had already congregated.Some of the nannies were putting finishing touches to the frocks myfellow students were wearing, none of them as fabulous as mine; Ihasten to say, but all very lovely.We spent a fantastically. “What the fuck are you talking about?” Janet asked.“He has a somewhat stable life. If he runs he has to uproot everything and start over again. Since Roy most likely bought a new AR15 or some such new toy with the beat down money. Having to move would be a real pain. Now on the other side of the coin, he can just stay where he is, and ride out his coming storm.”Saturday morning we found a diner in Mount Airy, aka ‘Mayberry’ from the 60s TV fame. It seemed as though almost every store in town. "And who are you?" General Wrothing demanding, seeming to notice the other man for the first time. Though Cal towered over him, the General had his soldiers behind him, not to mention years of experience leading men, and he was no coward.Wrothing pulled Harley back out of Cal's arms. The babies in the box she was still holding started to cry at being jerked around, and Harley quickly set them on the ground."Who are you?" Cal said, squaring off against the other man."I'm General Arthur Wrothing.