“Why are there no windows Mr. Tanner?” “That’s so that I can watch movies and it will feel like being in a theater. I will not be disturbed by...the neighbors either. They can’t see in and I can’t see them walk or drive by.” This made perfect sense to my young innocent mind.I sat quietly a Mr. Tanner chose a TV news program to watch. My shyness made me uncomfortable and unsure of what to say to carry the conversation, which I knew Mr Tanner must be expecting. Sensing my discomfort he asked “So. You must never forget that although it's your brother's seed growing inside your wife, these are legally your c***dren. They are your responsibility."Mother prepared me a cup of soup and a sandwich. It hit the spot. She also confirmed that the "E" in the capsules she gave me did stand for Estrogen."Yes dear, just as you suspected, it's to make you a bit more femmy so as to keep your male macho from getting in the way of being a good husband to Betty and better accepting Nick's role in your. We continued walking our normal route, chatting away as if all was normal, all be it with a few more glances towards my crotch from her, until we finally came to a section of our journey that took us through a small, secluded park. The park contained only one bench, was surrounded and completely interlaced by bushes and trees, and, most importantly, was utterly deserted. Eventually, five meters from the bench, I made my move. ‘Hang one’, I called, as I bent down to tie a shoelace I had. Paul mumbled something then hung up the phone.The tall thin teenager that shook his hand could only be the boy that helped Paul carry the bound woman. Paul stood to the side looking nervous but staying mute."Hi, I'm Greg." He did his own introduction - as Paul seemed frozen with inaction. More certain than ever, his imagination had built up the events he had witnessed."Call me Cray." He was older than Greg or Paul, nineteen the young man guessed.Cray looked calm and relaxed as he ignored Paul.