By this time, it had grown late and Larry and Dan said they had to go. Theall important basket ball game was forgotten. Greg felt embarrassed by havin...g his little sister in control even for a shorttime. He couldn't look his sister in the eye as they went into the house. Natalie,though disappointed that she didn't get to tickle her brother or play basketball with the boys, felt a rush of emotion at the thought of her brother helplessbefore her. Larry was preoccupied as he and Dan took the short. Trystan watched as the water was sucked thedrain, carrying with it the various strands of masculine hair that hadbeen attached to his body when he stepped into the tub.Natalie handed Trystan a towel as she told him to get out of the tub.Trystan took the towel from her and dried himself off as Nataliefumbled through her makeup bag.Natalie turned towards the door and stepped out of it as Trystanwrapped the towel around his waist. Trystan sighed as he looked down athis hairless body. He peered. " You make enough now and the business is taking off, so we'll be sitting pretty for quite a while." I want to ask you a favor." You want me to get into those silk things," he guessed."Just the tap pants. You know, the light blue ones that come with the slit. I have a show to put on tonight and I want you to pack the fudge. We haven't done it in four days."Reluctantly Rick got up to do what she asked. They didn't make love yesterday and today with two vicodins in him, he felt no pain. She. " Okay," I nodded.But it wasn't "just a few people." It was our families. My mother andfather. Gloria's mother and father. My brother Seth. Her sisterVanessa. Her brother Steven. Several cousins. It was a coming-out partyor, in this case, a pushing-her-out party. It was designed to embarrassme as much as possible as fast as possibleI moved through the crowds, shamefaced, wearing a maid's dress and highheels. There was a lot of staring. A lot of scowling. There were a fewadjectives thrown at me,.