I enjoyed the gurgling of a water fall orthe babbling of a brook. Maybe this may make me seem like less of a man,compared to the macho males that wer...e presently holding me captive. Idid not know if I wanted to be a girl either. I did not really believe Iwanted to live like a woman, but I did want to continue to do the thingsI loved to do. I just really wondered why mankind was really hung up onwhat constitutes a man and why if somebody did not follow thoseguidelines was it considered a. Overdose ... been like this all her life ... didn't know when he married her ... the vacations that were actually hospitalizations ... things like that. I always thought she was visiting her sister, Jean. These were things I didn't know ... even in my first life.Oh ... I knew she was a spiteful vindictive bitch but I didn't know she was crazy.Daddy told me that mother was a climber ... she figured his position as prosecuting attorney should put her in the upper crust ... but it didn't. Her. Kathy clapped her hand over her mouth to keep from cackling when Becky stepped into the center stage spotlight. She couldn't believe the girl in the black wig and makeup playing the role of the heroine of the second sexual revolution was her own freckle faced little sister.Becky pantomimed as the narrator read the opening sentences of the children's classic that set the scene for "O's" stirring initiation into Rosey. Then she was forced to her knees and the women in the audience let out a. The longer they listened, the better.After ten minutes, they stepped back into the alley and dropped the shield. They then strolled out into the throng. The central area was set up as an open market. Most of the locals had opened their shops for late evening trade after having been closed during the afternoon heat.Those who served food or who entertained were now frequenting the market. Many of those who sold fresh produce, livestock and meats had gone home. They dominated the markets in the.