. I know, it sucks." [here he winked at me] "Right. Sure, you get dinner on your own, I think that's best. See you late, then ... Okay ... Love ya. By...e."John hung up the phone and looked at me. "Let's go shopping," he said, simply."Shopping?" Of course! There are some things I want you to get." Like what?" Oh, you know, clothes." Uh ... I don't know. I don't think this is such a good idea." I'll take you out to dinner too. Maybe ... Metropolitan?"My eyes flew open. "Metropolitan? Me?" Sure,. On the day I got out my wife showed up with a blue onesie tee shirtand sweat pants. When the nurse asked about it my wife told her it was tohelp conceal my diapers. The nurses agreed that it was a very good ideaand they would have to check into them for their other patients On the way home I asked my wife about the baby stuff she told me she hadfound a place called DPF and they had lots of adult diaper stuff. Shethought that since I had to wear diapers we might as well make it fun. Iagreed that. I was hoping you’d stop by again, but since I haven’t seen you or Willie I decided to visit.”Holy Pete, thought Herb, this broad really is nuts. He squirmed on his feet. “Miss Brookwood—”“Nancy.”“Nancy, I don’t know if you’re, you know, healthy. Upstairs. Did you take anything tonight, or drink anything? Do you know where you are?”“I’m right here. Can’t you feel me?” She put her hand on his chest and then, before he could react, she put his hand on hers too. Her skin felt red hot. Herb dropped. While we were talking, his sister popped in and said "cool." Terry and I had had many talks about her transformation. I explained all of the variations. I talked about going on hormones. She wanted desperately to have fine body hair, hips, waist and breasts! Then there is the social integration which would not go well if she returned to school as a girl. Terry had been in counseling but this never came up. She was too smart to have that come out in a session. She was also OCD and she was.