She's a Nun, a woman of the faith.Still how can she tell I just got off work?Is the smell of smoke and alcohol that strong?It must be, she couldn't po...sibly see my outfit beneath these cloths.But she knows, I just know it. The way she keeps looking at me from time to time, with that look of lowly pity... and disgust.Well what the hell does she want from me? Not everyone can be as good as she is! Not every one can be righteous and sinless. I have to pay the bills somehow.Besides, what's it too. “Let’s reverse this. Are YOU okay?”“Yeah, except I let us get in a dangerous situation...”“What were you supposed to do? Sit there and let those turds roll out of there with OUR home? Honestly, I don’t think that’s my Jay. You did marvelously.” I put my arms around him, nuzzled my face into his neck gently. I could detect traces of a particularly delicious aftershave along with the funk of adrenaline and stress.He twisted to pull me down as he fell back onto the bed. “You’re my angel and my. I feel so good when I'm down there. I want children." Juanita said almost in tears.Gregor looked down at his body to see that she was in a man now. The magic of the statue was real. Very real! There was no Donna anymore, she was now Gregor, and accepted it. She had heard of things like this happening before, and had always felt like a man in a woman's body. It was marvelous.She knew how it all worked. "Oh is that a fact? What leads you to think that? " "I mean it hon. I want a baby. I. "Well, boys don't wear makeup do they?" "What about Boy George, Adam ant or Duran Duran?" I asked. "Maybe OMD orTears for Fears and Gary Numan?" But they're all bloody poofs." she said spitefully, making the twobrats laugh even harder.I couldn't eat all my dinner either. I was too interested in getting thehell out of there. I wasn't a poof [gay] and what was wrong with GaryNuman or the Durannies anyway? I was pretty sure after considering it,that mentioning Boy George didn't help my cause.