Soon Mrs Clark returned and showed us into a small fitting room. There was a sink and some chairs as well as racks of clothes and other chests of draw...ers. She left us while Dan shaved his chest hair and when he was done she returned with a tray containing various sizes of breastforms, measuring tapes, gel and glue.The fitting took a while and while she carefully measured Dan and checked his skin tone against various samples, I browsed the clothes they had available. As well as a fairly wide. ‘Be sure to call us if you need anything.’ ‘I will, Mom.’ ‘I love you, Sweetie.’ ‘Love you, too, Mom.’ I looked at my father, who didn’t seem to acknowledge that I was there. ‘Bye, Dad.’ I looked down from the magazine he was reading and nodded, silently. ‘Bye, Son. I’ll see you when we get home.’ ‘Uh huh,’ was all I could manage. I swallowed the lump in my throat and muttered another goodbye before going out the door. My father loved me. I know he did. But he was a very hard man, never showed. He would have thought he'd imagined itall except for the card stuck behind his wipers. His heart racing, heopened it, only to find a birthday card, 'Bobby, next week is yourbirthday. I just wanted to say have a good time. Enjoy my gift. LoveSue.Out of the envelop fell an appointment card for the club's beauty salonfor a free manicure, at 9 AM on his birthday. He threw the card on thedash of his truck and drove home.@ @ @ @Their next meeting was over three weeks away, which depressed. Mikey needs a nap now ... night-night." And his eyes slid shut once more."So Tiffany went above and beyond the call of duty, huh?" Said Samantha, coming up beside me. "Since that's not like her, I can only assume it was something you did." I thought about what you said, about these two being good for each other." And?" And I decided you were right. Hold on, let me get him to bed."I bent down and using a combination of telekinesis and my own muscles I carefully picked up Mike and, checking both.