Crystal clear sir," said the voice.After that I was unstrapped from the table and a medical gown was placedon me as well as slippers for my feet. The... had a wheel chair ready forme and carted me from the viewing room and I was taken into some kind ofbathhouse. Man these people had some strange setups here. The man whopushed the chair stopped before a group of much older women."Mr. Johnson wants her cleaned up and ready within the hour," he said tothem and he left me to the tender mercies of. Well, it was late for him to be up, I thoughtto myself and at least he was dressed like a boy again.The following day while I was at work Isabel telephoned my mother andfound out about Natasha.Perhaps it's time I explained.My father bailed on us when I was two or three years old. I don'tremember him at all.Oddly, however, his sister, Stacey, moved in with Mum shortly after that.She took on Dad's old job and helped to support Mum financially.Despite effectively having two Mums, Mum found me. Yet despite this Zira had still been able to grab Lisan's belt and prevent her from leaving, as if she was anchored in concrete instead of seeming to float in the air."Can you come and look at my mother now?" Lisan asked."Certainly, please show us the way," Mev replied.Zira released her grip on Lisan's belt and the girl immediately leaped off the branch toward another tree closer to the edge of the park. Mev and his companions followed, again matching their movements to Lisan's. When Lisan. It was your turn to blush now. “Really, just because I’m here, your birthday is that much better?” You asked. “Something like that baby. You being here now and what is happening later according to what you said.” I could see you weren’t expecting that comment because your eyes grew wide and I could see you processing that comment. You grinned at me and leaned in to whisper in my ear. “That is only if you’re a good girl tonight, bad girls don’t get presents.” Your blue eyes sparkled as you.