Even when the customer is always right, sometimes Rosalind can convince them they are wrong, when they are wrong, because she is tall. She can survive...in a man’s world, even when they are wrong, because she is tall. Proud Rosalind, rightly so. She stands and looks at herself in the mirror, and this is what she sees: Long legs, more than half her body height. It is a long rise of her eyes from the reflection of her feet to the reflection of her delta, and her legs are long. Her legs are pale. I'mnot gay and I promise I won't be when we're both women, either. I wasbeginning to think about men in a girly way when I was Judy but I assureyou that I fancy girls again now I'm back. I really want to try it againtoday, for longer if possible. I'll go first, but please come with me orit'll be too embarrassing being a woman while you're still a man." Oh I see. Well I might consider it if I was sure what was going to happenand that I could get back. I'm not even sure if I believe you at all,. I’m hoping the solitude of the park will ease my troubled mind. I see a break in the tree line and make my way through. It opens up to a boulder lined river. The perfect space to relax.I find a nice flat rock and get comfortable. One hand under my head I stretch across it, legs lightly parted and d****d down the sides. The skirt of my already short sundress slides even further up my thighs and lazily flutters in the light breeze. I close my eyes enjoying the feel of the sun and the sound of the. How did this 11-year-old child know that Sue had slept with Wilson?"Who told you that?" I demanded."Mother did, of course; I was angry with you for leaving us, and mother told me that it was all her fault that you had gone. She said that she had made a bad mistake, and slept with some man she met at work. She said that you had found out about it and that made you so angry with her that you left." That's about what happened." Well, are you still angry with her?" I'll always be annoyed about what.