It was a hot, humid day in Mumbai when I took Jhanky there and showed her the apartment. I told here that I bring my very special friends there and sh...e should stay out of sight and in the kitchen or her room.“Don’t come in where we are and don’t spy on what we are doing,” I told the wide-eyed young girl. I also told her not to change things around without asking me first. I told her to bring some cold water for me and she obeyed my order. After giving me water she went back to the kitchen and. .. I only pushed him." I protested to my freshly appointed lawyer."That's not what the police have been told," he replied, a note of disbelief quite obvious in his tone, "They have a witness who says you caused it all." A witness? ... Who? ... Honestly I just pushed him slightly ... Just the once." I protested, feeling sick to my stomach through a combination of the trouble I was obviously in and the raging headache, - caused by the previous night's alcohol intake, - that was pounding in my. "Just a girl thing," Beth added.And we both broke up again.The next morning I made doubly sure that Johnny went to school and Jennystayed home. I hated putting on my boy's plain white cotton briefs andt-shirt, but I was determined not to make any more mistakes that couldget Mom or me in trouble. Even worse, that might force me to stop beingJenny. I looked at my nails to make sure that there was no trace ofpolish, studied my face in the mirror to be sure that all of my makeupwas off, and pulled. I wentout to dinner with Marisol's husband a few more times before it was timeto trade back. When I got back home with Emily, I saw the changes to the house, toEmily, and some paintings that she had done, she had more talent than Irealised. I took Emily to bed that night and made it a real marathoneffort, but found that Marisol in my male body had kept her very happywhile I was away.Emily still loved me and welcomed me back wearing some new Victoria'ssecret lingerie she had bought during the.