Running her hands affectionately over his back, she grinned, "I don't have any birthday cake handy, but may I offer you and Alex some breakfast? We ha...en't eaten yet, and I'd be happy to make everyone breakfast while you discuss the job." That'd be awesome, honey," I said."Anything in particular you would like?" Whatever you want to make is fine, but have your coffee first. Relax a little, and get yourself started. There's no rush, baby. We'll be here awhile." Coffee?" she asked, gesturing with. "We drove for a bit, then mom stopped the car. "You have to finish thisschool term as Nathaniel of course, then we will have all summer for thistransition to Jenny. In the meantime, you'll have to have some clothes towear, so lets get you some bras and a few skirts and maybe a dress."Without another word we went to the mall where I was introduced the artof buying clothes. Mom was the typical mother I guess, and I'm sure thatbuying girls clothes for me was not such a big leap for her. I liked. We discussed it and thought that $1,000 a month or maybe a bit more should be about right, if that’s okay with you.”Kelly looked at her in utter astonishment. “But Camille, a good cook in New York gets at least $500 a week! $1,000 a month is absolutely ridiculous!”Camille’s mouth formed an “O,” and she grinned at her mother. “Kelly, I’m sorry! I wasn’t clear. The $1,000 is what we pay you! Of course, we’ll also chip in on the food and the utilities and stuff, but do you think that will. From the small side room I used as a dressing room (or rather undressing room) I heard them being welcomed and some scr****g sounds that I took to be the setting up their equipment. Then Janice opened the door and asked me to join them. I took a deep breath and walked to the raised plinth at the back of the studio. The five easels were arranged in a semicircle. All the ladies politely said hello as Janice introduced me. I took off my robe and sat on the stall feeling rather self concious. There.