Perhaps a little information about my mom and aunt before we go further into the story. Both women are widows.

My aunt meet her husband at her work, an asylum, she was a nurse and he was the head shrink and came from a fairly well to do family so then he died after only a few years my aunt was financially independent and therefore found no reason to start working again. She and the twins lived in a small town a few miles away from us.

My father was a civil engineer and worked for the local county he never made the same amount of money like my aunts husband nor did he come from a rich family and this made mom quite envious of her sister until my farther died, two years before this story starts, and left her over two million kronor from an insurance policy. Still mom never let an opportunity go by her to backtalk my dad, knowing fully well that I missed him very much. Mom went back to work all the same and works part time for a female lawyer specialising in law suits against companies for discriminating women.

Both my aunt and mom are members of a feminist organisation called Superior women an organisation that had made it self known for some very radical ideas like a world without men is not only possible but a necessity if the world shall survive into next millennium.

Then we left the ferry over the gangplank quite a few of the crew were looking on, jeering and saying things like; Hallo Sissy, would you like a kiss, or like; are your diaper wet, do you need a change. Mom was so angry with them but it was me she gave a hard push so I almost fell into the water.

Aunt Helen took my arm and led me over to pier and then onto land there a strange motor vehicle was waiting, a mix of a small truck and a buss. A rather large elderly woman comes to meet us. She was dressed like a man and if it had not been for her red hair in two thick braids I would have taken her for a man. Only then she spoke in a very feminine voice did it became clear that she was indeed a woman.