Tall trees block the view of the apartments on the next street over. Thereis also a small roof over the deck so there is shade during the day andprote...ction from a light rain.It was dinner time and I was hungry but I wasn't ready to go to arestaurant as yet. Actually, I was a little scared someone would see me asa man in woman's clothing. But I wasn't as apprehensive about going to thegrocery store. There are all kinds of people in grocery stores, old people,pretty young women, some not so. The reflection in the mirror was Simon. Therather muscular figure with hairy arms, legs and chest seemed at oddswith the reflection from the groin. This was sore, hair free and devoidof the standard male plumbing. For the sake of the people treating him,Simon was trying to become Charlotte; however, when he looked in themirror the act just failed. Yes, HE was Simon and yes, he felt bereft atthe lack of a penis.Jasmine, just having arrived for work, had gone into the room adjacentto the Simon's. She held up the glass jar that held the candle.⦁ "That's right, k**do, ain't no flies on you! Somebody, somewhere, slipped that in there, past the men, to remind us of the sacred beauty of women and where we all come from. Virgin? Ha! I should say not. Men get very nervous about our womanly parts that have to do with creating and sustaining life, Sylvia...Whoever decided that covering our breasts was a good idea? Not a woman! "⦁ We left the store. I was feeling quite grown-up and pround of. ‘Thank you.’ ‘Like I said, no problem.’ Steve hadn’t been quite truthful when he had told Erin’s mother that they had planned something for lunch. The reason, as he explained, was that she was a health food fanatic, and served the in his opinion most disgusting things for lunch. As soon as they were home, Kevin took out two pizzas from the freezer and put them in the oven, while Jenny lay down on the couch in the living room. Steve went upstairs into his room. ‘So,’ said Kevin, sitting down.