.. I don't fucking care!" He chuckled at his own malicious joke. "Then you bang the old broad. Don't worry, I have a feeling that it will not be a dif...icult task. Rhonda will be home right at midnight - and will call me if you have been successful."There was so many questions but I only managed a single one, "Why?"Gord took a long breath and spoke carefully and slowly, as if I was a child, "When I tell you to do something - you do it. No questions asked. I know you want Rhonda back - and I know. .. What is WRONG?" She... she cut her thumb... " What? You're mom? She cut her thumb?" Yes! And then... " And then what? Jennifer! Tell me!" She's DIED!" What? From cutting her thumb?!? Oh, honey... I didn't mean to make it sound... I'm coming over. Okay?" Please?!?"That's all I needed to hear.Even though it was dark out, I didn't hesitate to jump into Midge and push her as fast as she could go, which on a calm day was close to 100 MPH. What usually took me over a half an hour to drive, took me. There stood Michelle Woods, in a tight white sequin dress that she looked poured into. The new hair color accented her beauty perfectly and her makeup was flawless. The platform shoes gave her additional height and the sheer stockings made her legs look fabulous. I’m sure I just stood there like a dumbass staring at her. “Well, what do you think ?”, she giggled.“I think I at the wrong apartment. You’re not my workout partner that I’m with almost every day.”, I replied. “Yep, that’s me.”, she. That experience caused her to drop her beliefs in the church altogether due to their anti-transsexual actions. She tried to be understanding by buying a lot of gay lifestyle books for Steve to understand himself. She couldn't understand there's a difference between being gay and being TS. Steve got into such a depression that he was about to kill himself when his mother asked if he still felt the same way. He reluctantly said "no" to get his mom off his back.He continued through college to be.