"That was some display," she said, "you shocked your father you know.Now he doesn't know what to do." Good," I said, "maybe he'll get off my back." Oh..., he got the message alright, the big question is will he understandit." Mom paused, then had me stand up. "Would you like to see how youwould look if you were fixed up right?" Fixed up right?" I asked, not getting it at first."Sure," mom said, "let me help you with your hair and makeup, and we cansee how you would look if you were a girl." Why?". After that, they’ll be on their own. I’m just hoping that by the time I do, I’ll have taught them enough to get by.”“It’s a good plan,” Big Ed stated plainly, “but it’s not the best plan. Blossom told me that she thought that you were trying to do that, for those people, telling me that the two of you had talked. She also said she had a better idea, given what happened here. She thought I should talk to you about it.”“What did Blossom suggest?” Ben asked out of curiosity, looking up and gazing. “You must be Doug! Marcy has had nothing but good things to say about you. I’m Lane Parker, and I work for your sister.” She stuck out her hand and, like Marcy, looked him in the eye and not at his stumps and scars. ‘One point for the lady,’ he thought.“Hi Lane, pleased to meet you. Are you one of her brokers?”“Nope, too much talk, talk, talk and not enough action,” she grinned, and Doug was enchanted. She had a beautiful smile and bright green eyes. “I’m a researcher, kind of a trouble. Her skirt moved against her bare legs just above the sheer thigh-highs. Shit, he loved her in thigh-highs, especially when she decided that she wouldn’t wear any panties that day. She came down the steps that led to the audience, moving her body in every movement possible. Never releasing his eyes, she continued until she was standing in front of him. During her walk, two more buttons had become released, letting him see the flesh between her breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra, SHE WASN’T.