I was lying in bed fondling my fake breasts and I fell asleep. I was suddenly awaken by someone sitting beside me. I got up immediately and realized i... was mom sitting beside me in her blouse and petticoat. After coming home from work she always used to go to her room and take off her sari before checking on me. She had the most astonished look on her face and she asked me” beta what happened to you, why are you dressed like this”. I didn’t know what to say and just sat there like an idiot.. I did want a man, evenneeded one in my life.Nevertheless, this was still a more or less tolerable compromise betweenthe best and worst outcome: staying as myself and becoming Buffy throughand through, respectively. The Slayer persona had thankfully remainedburied in the background, and it had left me in full authority over myactions.A little after dinner, around 1:30 p.m., Mom and I were once moresitting at the kitchen table. She was doing a crossword puzzle to passthe time and I was keeping. About the only thing they don't do is cover a mare with her sire. Sometimes people who don't live here can be confused by all this, 'specially 'cause most of us come from the same family. If what I'm sayin' doesn't make sense right away listen a little longer as I'll probably explain it a little later.Mr. Beau had a birthday too, right before Master John told me to tend for him. He's really old. That birthday, just before mine, he turned sixty. That's at least 3 times older than me. But he. She saw and read the vile writing on her thigh. Her eyes watered and she screamed with her mouth closed. She hurried back into the bedroom. She began to reconstruct and assess. It was 6:14 a.m., and Joel would have been home no later than 2 a.m., maybe 2:30 a.m. He wasn’t here. “Joel!” she shouted desperately. Maybe he slept on the sofa, maybe she could explain, somehow salvage this. She ran to the living room and he wasn’t there. She was completely alarmed and hurried to the children’s room..