"It is Ana isn't it? One 'n' in the middle Ana?" Yes, sir. I'm sorry, I don't believe I know who you are," Ana replied, replacing her cup in the sauce...r and searching her memory. The town was small enough for her to know, at least by name, if not by sight, most of the restaurant's customers and more than three-fourths of anyone she might see in town on any given day."I don't suppose there's any particular reason you should know who I am. But I know you. By the way, I'm Reece Winters." He looked. His hands moved behind her calves, hisfingers ran up the back of her legs over the tight denim, inside her thighs,tracing the seam of the crutch, the zip, the buckle of her belt. All the whileAnna trembled in utter disbelief at what was happening to her. Now another pairof hands gripped Anna?s narrow waist from behind. The doctor?s fingers ran overthe smooth washboard stomach, toying with her pierced navel. Now she cupped theteenager?s breasts, lifting the sleeveless top up over the wide. I brung tha parts ya wanted. If ya don’t want to sign fer them then I’ll just take em back and you can go fuck yourself.’ Mr. Stevens was coming out of the office when he heard Lee let loose. He cringed and hurried toward the parts counter. Lee was already leaving the building when the parts manager walked up beside the woman. He yelled, ‘Wait, Lee, there’s been a mistake here I’m sure. I called and ordered some parts. Can you please bring them back so I can sign the invoice?’ Lee stopped and. Harris said as he reversed his car off of hisdriveway, "this has nothing to do with you being transgendered. I have noproblem with my daughter having a transgendered friend, as long asthey're actually a good influence and don't leech off of my hard-earnedmoney!" Yeah, that's not really a comfort," Ellie snorted."...I could always drop you off here and let you walk to the homelessshelter if you'd prefer?" Mr. Harris asked, staring expectantly at theblonde girl."...Sorry," Ellie mumbled. "And.