Patrick's Day By Cheryl LynnThis is a continuation of my "EVE" stories and should be read first inorder to make any since ...f the plot. It is a forcedfeminization/humiliation story not for the sensitive reader. All rightsand disclaimers apply. It may be downloaded for personal use only.Author may be contacted at [email protected]. Patrick's DayHarold sat in front of the mirror bemoaning his fate. His Mother haddone it to him again and for some reason he. Her sadness alienates her from her classmates and I am the only person that understands her. The only thing that I have time for is work and attempting to cheer Bethany up.It was a year-and-a-half since my parent’s divorce that things finally started to look up. As the old saying goes, however, things got a little worse first. My mom had recently got a new boyfriend who was a complete asshole. He moved in within two weeks of meeting my mom, and he, of course, didn’t have a job. My workload got. He softly reminded him, "You couldn't have helped with a challenge any more than Ben did. There are things that I have to do, learn to deal with it." He saw the slight nod. Acceptance is not always easy, but John knew the life that they lived. He never wanted to have to tell Grey Eagle that he had failed to keep Tom safe, especially now that he had Ming and Ping at his side. There were some things that had to be met head on, and he accepted that.As they broke up to call it an evening Tom. ..”“That’s Chez’Hgol.”“Fedora!” Brash exclaimed, spinning around.Trilby was standing behind them. He looked faintly insubstansial, as if he was only barely really there. His face was drawn and ashen, even without the translucent qualtiy to his skin. He stepped forward, not removing his hands from the pockets of his trousers. “Brash, this is exactly what I wanted to avoid.”“Why? What’s so big about Cheesehole over there?” Brash asked, jerking his thumb over his shoulder at the vast face in the.