He hoped that his son would do better and called on God to bless the United States. The funeral was on the fourth day and he was to be buried in Ohio....Before the plane took off for Columbus, the new President Ellis, the son of the old President Ellis, reentered the Vice President’s residence. His mother was still in the White House. The Secret Service examined the new President’s bedroom and left him alone to go to bed. He’d done virtually nothing in the days that he’d been President. The shock. We broke for lunch and I had him drive to the deli around the corner for some sandwiches. When he returned and we were eating, I complemented him on how hard he was working. Once again came an answer I didn’t expect. I like hard work. Did I dream up he emphasized the word, hard? We talked while we ate and he told me he lost his dad when he was 12, but his mom remarried and he didn’t get along with his stepdad. He said he stayed away from the house as much as he could so not to get into fights.. I was waiting for this moment from past 2 days and I had sent my wife to her parent’s house anticipating the arrival of my special guest. I opened the door and was not surprised to see Alia standing near my door. She was looking very upset as I had anticipated; she quickly came inside and closed the door herself. Alia’s eyes were red and she looked like she was out of breath. Alia was wearing a tight shirt with the top two buttons undone, revealing her ample cleavage which was showing her pink. I did look likea guy and usually passed as such in public, which made me happy. Ididn't know whether I was really transgendered or just liked looking anddressing like a guy. My breasts were a certain minus and I disliked thembeing as big as they were. Around this time I discovered the art ofbinding my chest, which allowed me to wear clothes that were betterfitting but still not revealing anything underneath. My voice was ofcourse an obvious giveaway and more than once people had their.