" No problem. 10:30 right here. What are you going to be doing?" You don't have to know, okay?" Sure Dick, and I'll follow directions exactly like you...said. 10:30 on the dot."God, I hoped so, but you never knew for sure with CeeCee. I watched for a minute as she pulled away. Why did I have a have bad feeling?I quickly made my way behind the two other estates. There was only one light on in the judge's three-story house. It was on the second floor. The judge was still awake. I stopped before. I kept some stuff around, but then my parents came out to visit.I had started communicating with them while I was on the program, andwhen they came, I still couldn't tell them. By then I had a betterunderstanding of who I was, a woman in a man's body, but I didn't havethe heart, because they were just so happy to see me.When they came, I didn't think logically, about finding somewhere tostash my stuff. I threw it away. Then questions came- could I reallybe a girl if I could give it up that. It was 6:00 AM, on – what day was it, now? – Tuesday, he remembered. His open eye settled on the green digits of the clock. Yep, 6:00 AM. He slapped the kill switch lightly and the bedroom went quiet again. He knew exactly where he was and exactly what he was doing today. He’d shower, dress, eat something, drive an hour to his office, work until 12:30, eat lunch, work until 4:45, and drive an hour home again. He liked his architecture practice, though, so the chances were good that there would. I asked him, "Did you see a hooker over there?" An inoffensive, little wind-up; just as a fun way of pretending that I really was winding him up."Lucky guess." Lucky guess, my ass!" yelled Ava from the cheap seats.Jorge was in no hurry, so we played faint-and-dodge again. Several times, with me always getting it right. His feints got cleverer, in that he'd lunge forward prepared to dive to the side, but would keep proceeding straight ahead if I didn't move - so I feinted to the side he was.