She was wearing a one piece backless dress which is barely covering her knees.I complimented her that she looked gorgeous.We went inside and she asked... me to come to the table for dinner.We had dinner and chatting about random stuff.She came near me and sat beside me and she said that she fells lonely often after her divorce.I put my hand on her shoulder and said its okay.She laid her head on my shoulder and I have a clear view of her cleavage and I,m enjoying the show. She saw me looking at her. I'm not even drunk.It must be the hormones."He stared at himself again as some other women came up to the mirrornext to him and began working on their own makeup. Instinctively now hetook out his hairspray and sprayed his hair as he had been taught to doas they ignored him and were fussing with themselves and talking abouttheir boyfriends."He's so nice though? Maybe this is a better life for me?" He thought tohimself. "But as a girl? Holy shit I am a boy but with breasts andblonde curls! Holy. Oh well.***From his office he can look out of his window to the lunchroom, catching the reflection off the commercial grade fridge he can see who is in there on their break. He waits for Dorothea to come out at 12 noon on the dot. (Mondays at 11.45) Today she waddles down on cue in her red cardigan, pulling on the arms and such a forceful color that it makes the rest of her fade. He counts the days since he last saw Lily. Not long enough, only last week he went and asked about leave. “That’s it. That’s all the apology you need.”“All the apology I need,” I told her. Then I grinned at her. “So, we haven’t shared Kora in a while?”A shiver ran through Ealaín. Her eyes flicked to my sister. Kora looked gorgeous, her breasts plump with her milk, her flowering vine tattoo wrapped about her left tit. She shifted from side to side, her smile so compelling as she cupped her breasts, arching an eyebrow.“Lactating...” Ealaín said. “How long has it been?”“Little more than a year,” I.