We stayed up until 3 A.M. listening to him describe you. He’s smitten by you Arna. I can see why.’ Susan said as she handed me the suit she had se...ected. ‘The head, or bathroom, is over there. It’s really small. Change in there and then I’ll help you with the finishing touches, Arna.’ Susan offered. When Susan was satisfied that the swim suit was fitting me properly, she took my hand and we went out on deck. Susan introduced me to her husband Dale, and their infant son, Kyle. I looked around. " But my Dad can't be Sammie, he's a man..." Are you sure? Look at those photos again."I flipped pages back and forth. Melanie was right but it couldn't be true."How..." Years ago your Dad was like you. But it was many years ago and thosethings were not as common as they are now. Anyway, his parents were open-minded. They were about to arrange the all necessary steps for your Dad'sSammie's transition. She was fourteen and she spent her summer vacationhere with me and my parents. Sammie's. Mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha.Unke land abhi ache se baithe bhi nai the ki fir se khade hone lag gae aur mera mann me bas unko apna banane ki chah thi. Maine unke land hath mein liye aur unko hilane laga, wo dono laborer bahut khush the and unhe bahut maza bhi aa raha tha.Main unke land chum raha tha. Wo mere baalo ko sehla rahe the. Unhone kaha chalo tumhe lekar chalte hain. Maine kaha kahan par? Un mein se ek ne kaha mere ghar chalo araam se sab karenge dil bhar ke. Usne kaha uska ghar paas. Carolin had done wonders creating long flowing locks thatlay on our shoulders and the fitting black leather handbag had enoughroom for flats, because Susan wanted to dance a lot that evening.It was definitely her night and she had the most fun in years - shedanced and laughed and talked to Carolin and some other students theymet. It felt nice but as the evening went by I felt not like a passengeranymore but more like zoning in and out in front of the tv. I sometimescompletely forgot about my.