There she remained, sobbing and holding her face on, it leaked from the same poor join as always. After a time, she stood, and made her way slowly to ...he bathroom. A stranger had been living with her for the past two months. It had come home with her uninvited, from the hospital, and taken up residence in her mirror. It grinned back now, lips of dough, melted plastic, crude and contrived. She could take solace, however: it appeared injured, it was bloodied. Maybe it would leave soon. She dabbed. " As for Jessica, her life is going to be difficult. Her friends will bedeveloping breasts and wide hips, while she won't. Not until she turns16," said Anne."What about her own puberty?" asked Julia."She'll be given hormone blockers. They won't give her the body shedesires, but they'll stop her getting the body she doesn't want," saidAnne."So, about us, when do you want us to marry?" asked Julia."Got to sort a few things out first," said Anne. "Like you and Kellymoving in. You'll have to inform. Well the first things I remember, must be out of the age of about 4 or 5. With my two dads I was parented the same time in two different ways. While my legal dad taught me to love and respect mom, for that what she was for me, namely my mom, my uncle, my biological dad, and grandpa taught me all about her being. In our family and all places we were together, there was one rule, only one rule... this wife, equal if I'm told it's my mom, equal if I'm told by my legal dad to call her mom is. It turned out to be a bigger job then I was prepared to be doing. The yard seemed so much bigger doing this alone but I kept at it just hoping I would be able to recieve another blowjob from my mom again. I glanced up at the window and saw my mom standing inside looking out at me. She was wearing a white robe and drinking her morning coffee. She waved at me and I just stared lost in thought. Once all the leaves were raked up and thrown into garbage bags I pulled all the weeds from the garden.