‘So Gary tells me your a cross dresser in stealth mode.’ ‘Stealth mode?’ I repeated. ‘You only do it in private.’ Gigi explained. ‘So ha...ve you picked out a name at least?’ I hesitated. This was the first time I mentioned this to anyone. And Gary was so turned off by knowing anyone who would even consider trying on his mother’s things. Let alone changing their name to a female one. ‘It’s (deep breath) Lori Ann. It’s what my folks would have called me if I were born a girl.’ Gigi walked up to me. " Where should we take ya? Its shore an' certain that Wide Spot ain't got no doctor." Ya're right there! I guess that Jim Dandy would be the best place. It's a little town 'bout 10 miles the way ya're headed, soz I hopes it ain't too much outa yer way. They got a doctor; I saw his sign as I rode through, yesterday."Bill said, "Maybe I should try ta set yer leg afore we start out. It'll prob'bly hurt less that way. I've had experience settin' broken legs on the range." Much obliged ifen ya. “Then, Rhiannon, if you don’t mind.”“Good! Now. My daughter tells me she wants me to collude with her in a childbirth of dubious legality and rationality.”He sighed. “Yes. Rhiannon, I trust her. I’m not entirely happy, but that’s inevitable given my sceptical background. If you’re willing to come, I’m sure enough of her abilities to at least give it a try.”“Her due date is the twenty-ninth, right?”“Yes.”“And the Solstice this year is the twenty-first. I’ll have to check what the time is. But we. Only from the couples I nearly always got polite apologies, saying they’d heard from more single men than they could ever meet. Looking at the magazine again, I had a better eye for deviousness, but I thought I saw an air of normality and decency about the couples, which most of the others didn’t have. The biggest shock came from an ad I never answered at all. Not many people would have recognised the procurator-fiscal and his wife, Scotland’s equivalent of a district attorney, who lived just.