Martin felt sickened as he smelt thestench of the paint drying on his fingernails. His hands were small fora guy and he felt that the painted fingerna...ils made his hairless handslook unambiguously feminine.After his fingernails finished drying, the girls carried a freestanding full length mirror into the room. Martin stared into themirror with a sense of dread. He looked at himself and did not see a 19year old boy. He saw a girlish looking figure looking back. He wasneither unambiguously. Her hands scrabbled around under the water but the soap wasn't there either. "Where's the soap?" The fairy put on her innocent face. "I dunno, I blame the robber ducks" "Oh will you stop that?" "What?" Making crap jokes. It's hard enough coming to terms with a mythical creature at the end of your bath, without it being a mythical creature with a lousy sense of humour." "The very cheek! Mythical indeed. Ha!". The fairy dived off the tap and into the water. It was only a second or so before. Tired, even drained, but content, dreaming of love's embrace.Thursday morning, mid-morning she was in the cafeteria with a cup of coffee in front of her. Although she was facing the entrance, she had been too lost in thought to notice Mike enter, so it was quite a shock when his lips touched hers."I couldn't wait any longer to do that again," he said, smiling."I'm glad..." she smiled.He kissed her again. "Coffee ... I need coffee. Forgive me?" he grinned."Oh, I suppose so ... eventually." And. The only song that Liz didn’t get a writing credit was also the only song to be featured on both discs and the only song not recorded in Liz’s Nashville studio.Glen Carter had offered a song to her called “Family and Friends.” She loved the song and convinced him that it would be better if he sang it with her. So we flew to his Texas ranch for five days while they laid down tracks. She planned to release it as the first single.The song title became the titles for the discs. The first was called.