. I have some one to be my wife and I have someone to by my 8 year old son..." Will you quit beating around the bush?" Okay, I need you to be my dau...ghter." He finally revealed." What? Your daughter? How can I be your daughter?" Keith asked." It's quite simple really. Since you brain is made up of electronic type functions, all I have to do is tell your brain that you are a girl and since your brain controls your body, it will tell your body and your body will conform to being a girl." He. They'll make sure it's okay for you to jointhem."I had no choice but to join the bridesmaids on their journey to theladies room in the reception hall. Apparently, other women who were atthe reception where made aware that there was a 'gay' dude who felt morecomfortable using the women's restroom, and to please ignore 'him' whenhe came in.I wasn't required to 'powder my nose,' thank goodness. They did demandthat I sit on the seat, and I had to leave the door open so all thebridesmaids could look. Scott stared at the pink ribbon in her hair and wondered if he'd made a mistake."Can I help you?" she asked."Scott MacIntyre," he replied. "I have an appointment." I'm Andi. Just a moment, please."Andi's well-manicured finger pressed a button, "Rita, your two o'clock is here."The receptionist typed an entry on her computer using her two index fingers. Whatever her merits as a receptionist were, they didn't including typing.Rita Nogawa, the architect he'd come to see, walked into the reception. I decided to be brave. I hadn't opened the door and peeked in since that one time when I made nose and almost got caught. Tonight was the night I would try again. I slowly opened the door like last time, being very careful, and I looked through the small opening between the door and wall. This time my view was much better. It was not Dennis pumping away between her legs. Instead it was my mom’s ass rocking back and forth on top of him. All I could think was wow. This whole time I had been.