I opened my door to find Donna standing in my little entranceway all alone. I looked her over. It seemed to me that she was still dressed in the same ...utfit she'd been wearing last night when I'd been over for dinner with her, her sister and her mom. I invited her in and, once again, she breezed right past me and plopped herself down in my place on my large sofa. I joined her and sat down at the far opposite end of the couch. The two of us had a small staring contest, neither of us choosing to. “Gravity here is half what Alba is used to, tiny man must be twice as tired.”He sat down on the floor gingerly and set his carbine aside, pulling the packet of gel from his pocket and beginning to tend to his numerous wounds again. Alba lay her weapons on the ground and took off her helmet, running her fingers through her hair, and finding it damp due to the exertion of their recent battle. She was still flooded with adrenaline, the last thing that she wanted to do right now was rest, but her. .." But, auntie, if I'm really a boy, which I know I am because I have a penisand balls, how could I have breasts?" he inquired."Danni, like I said, I've always known that you would be much happier asa girl, so when mom agreed to let you spend the summer here, I decidedthat the girl in you had to be released. I did it for you, for the happiness inyour life. So I've tried to make you as feminine as possible, and I think I'veachieved that." Auntie replied."But that still doesn't explain the way. Thank you, Linda.” He said as he handed her the menu. As the waitress walked away, he looked past her at a table across the restaurant. The beautiful redhead he’d followed in the door was looking out the window at the street. Her name was Angela Barrons. She was a senior partner at Barrons, LTD., the real estate brokerage firm founded by her grandfather in 1925. Most of the competition in the real estate market was courtesy of Universal enterprises, Inc., a brokerage firm which was founded by a.