I need to work this down to a manageable amount,” she said.“Yes you do,” I admitted. “And when we get the answers, you need to edit them, so t...hat it doesn’t blow back on the commissar.”While she worked on the questions and the summaries, I watched over her and continued to read the summaries. I was trying to process them in my own way. The summaries were a lot closer to the original data than the questions and answers would be.During that time, I also learned that her name was Erin. When she. He would check his security camera just to make sure. He had installed a camera in the room hidden from view so he could see if anyone entered his room. He re-wound the tape and put it in his VCR viewer which replayed the tape and showed it on the wall where he had hung the white sheet for viewing "other" tapes he had made. The tape started and showed someone with a flashlight shining it around the room.Then the light came on and he saw that it was his son John. He saw John look around the room. My parents came back to Mauritius. I was taken to Europe and S.A to see if anything could be done to reverse this….and it turned out that no. It wasn’t a big stress…I hadn’t at that time been thinking about becoming a mother…and if I couldn’t, well, so be it. The only problem was with my puberty… I was prescribed a regimen of hormone therapy…to compensate for my non functioning ovaries.And I believe that this treatment sort of woke up my sexuality! I was always aroused!! Horny!! My boobs. " Please Mrs. Grant, ah, Mommy do you have to call a sissy, it sounds sohomosexual." Yes darling we do have to call you a sissy because that'swhat you are." And yes it is very homosexual, because that's what you are too." No Mommy, I swear I never did anything homosexual before." She smiledthat wicked evil smile and in her current makeup and clothes that lookwas downright scary. "Not yet darling, but you will, oh yes you will,many, many homosexual things." He trembled at the sight of her, but.