Mark Oakman had checked the crime-scene log. It confirmed that everyone who had entered had also left. He was alone. Alone in the presence of the dead... It was impossible to forget that. Mark had not seen a corpse until two months ago when, during the first days of police training, he had visited a mortuary. An elderly man with unidentifiable yellow stains on his apron had displayed his parade of cadavers. He ticked off the cause of death in each instance, pointing out claw-hammer marks in one. Taylor still dumbstruck just sat there staring at the beautiful young woman, so Laura grabbed his hand, and pulled it towards where Ann indicated, ‘Just sign her dress stupid, the whole crowd is waiting.’ With hands shaking, Taylor signed his name, taking care not to brush against anything improper. ‘Than you kindly, I will always remember this, ‘Ann replied with a smile, before handing him his shirt. She made her way to the front of the stage, and Taylor got off the stage just in time before. Although he made it a pointto keep her wine glass full. As a man dressed like a woman, he reallyshould have remained sober all evening, worried about what people wouldthink, as a woman he decided to just let go and enjoy himself. Hegleefully consumed the sweet tasting fermented grape. By the time theydecided to call it a night, George was a bit tipsy. He had to hang ontoTim's arm to get back to the car. Tim must have misunderstood herclinging to him.Tim walked Heather to her room at the. "We need to know what you want to be. Do you want tostay this way, looking like a woman, or do you want the doctors to figureout how to make you a boy again." Oh, that is easy," Jason said. "I want to be a boy, or a man now that Iam nineteen. She took it away from me but I was meant to be a man. Inever wanted 'this'." He gestured toward his own breasts. "I want to bestrong, so no one can hurt me anymore. I want the doctors to find out whymy body is producing its own estrogen and figure out how.
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.. it's just that... just... damn," Jenny said and paused again. She picked up a napkin and wiped tears from her eyes. "I feel like a... like a slut."
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