.. just... just tell me that your happy and that none ofthis is being forced on you."I let out a little laugh. "Thank you, Hilda. I'm very happy. Very..., veryhappy, but thank you for looking out for me and for making me..." Ilooked at my breasts. "...a woman."Then it was Hilda's turn to let out a little laugh. "I think you werealways a woman, Donnie. We just found the girl inside you. Here we go.Start on your right foot and take small steps."Hilda set out down the aisle with a strict, teutonic. So, you can see I had quite an education outside the classroom as wellas inside the class.Mom insisted that I do a few extra curricular things after school.Therefore, I enrolled in a sewing class and a jazzercise class at myballet school with Mrs. Taylor.The sewing class was a little embarrassing. The first week mom and Ihad to go out to a fabric store and select a dress pattern and somematerial. And mom insisted we stop one afternoon after we picked up mybrother. I was mortified as mom looked. It wasn’t working. They showed film of gangs already looting in the cities, with people being shot, raped, and otherwise brutalized. The National Guard was out and doing their best, and a lot of the troublemakers were being rounded up, with others shot on sight. That should have tamped down the violence, but it seemed to have no effect.Angela walked down with me and I activated our security gates, fences, and backup systems. It cost quite a lot, but it was money well spent. My contractors. She says he proposed during their first dance at the USO Club, and it was later that evening before she realized he was dead serious."You HAVE to get Daddy to tell this story. He loves to remember Mother the way she was that night in San Antonio. It will be so good for him, if you draw him out like you're doing me."Thank you, by the way. Thanks for letting me talk about this, instead of trying to get in my panties." She hesitated, and then went on."By the way, I'm very sorry." She was serious.