Can you?"Of course I did, and tried to say something, but I was pulled into thefamilyroom, and told to sit. I was perched on the edge of the couch,bot... of my parents across from me, no words spoken for a moment. Then..."Jeffrey," mom said, "your being dressed as a girl isn't any greatshock, since we have known about it since you were quite young, and youlook...very nice, and except for that mascara running down your cheeks,you make a very lovely girl. Care to tell us why you went outside. All women are bitches. All of them without exception. Your mother. Your daughter. Your wife. Your aunt. The hooker down the street. The female lawyer in her office. The female senator on the senate floor. The librarian in your town. The policewoman in the squad car. Get the picture? I know that you wish it weren’t so. In all likelihood, you’re a decent guy. You work hard. You’re smart. You contribute energetically to society. You’d like to eventually meet a decent woman and have a family. . ”In a higher pitched, playful voice, “whaaaaaat?” she replies, “You two used to be so close! Y’all should commit to some bonding time.”With a roll of the eyes and a light scoff, “Yeah, we haven’t bonded since we were - what, ten? She’s been flaking away more than ever since she turned sixteen.”“Well, as the older sibling, you should take some initiative. Spend some time with her! There’s an entire forest outside you guys could frolic through, or whatever you teenagers do now-a-days.”Lea retorts. "Come along maidy-poo" Anna teased and she began to walk toward the bathroom. It was hard for me to follow her long strides. I had a hard time keeping up on these high heels and I was in danger of losing my balance at any minute. Instead of entering the bathroom however, Anna opened another door that was built into the wall. Behind it was a small elevator. Perhaps three people could fit in the elevator; it was quite crowded with just us two. Anna pushed a button and the elevator began to.