Maureen Smith McDonald was raising an impossible number of children, largely by herself. She had six of her own, ranging in age from fifteen down to f...ve, in addition to her dead sister’s four - all under eight. Added to them were three preteens from her former husband’s family, and a barely fourteen-year old neighbor who showed up with her younger brother when her single father was extracted and refused to take either of them along.They lived on a ranch near the projected advance of the. After he had his bottle open, his mom made a toast.“To the first night of the new version of your mom!”The bottles clinked and they both took a drink. He sat back down next to her and saved his game. “How about some music?” she asked.He grabbed the remote from the coffee table and clicked on the stereo. Rammstein came on. The lyrics were in German but he could catch the gist of most of the songs. He wasn’t sure how his mom would react to the music.“This would be great music to fuck to!” she. It would be wonderful if we could meet. Pat is sitting on the sofa with me nodding her head, I am sure she would love to see you again too.” Jack answered, “Jo, I would love to see the both of you. Would you like to come and have some Champagne with me? I have plenty of spare rooms if you want to stay over. You can be with us in fifteen minutes.” Jo replied, “Jack, we would both love to come, but we will both shower first. We will be with you in forty-five minutes.” Jack gave the phone to. " He was starting to look like a girl by then!" Gladys exclaimed."Yes, and I had to act quickly to keep my plan from being discovered,"Madge went on. "I bought this place and had it remodeled inside, thenquickly had Timmy take his GED equivalency to finish high school. Afterpacking up and having the movers take everything from the other house Ipacked the rest of the clothes." When did you make the change, you know, having Timmy only wearing girlsthings?" Gladys asked."Oh, that very night!".