I don't think it will be worth fixing after this mission. You'll probably need a different one. Maybe you should get something a little sturdier the n...xt time."Max was looking at Jonas wide eyed. He tried to say something, swallowed and tried again. "Who's Joe?" he asked with a croaking sound.Jonas glanced at him then back at the road. He shook his head and muttered, "I wish you could give me credentials like the FBI or Secret Service." He snorted a laugh at the concept and after a deep breath. William suggested, "Let's take a shower first. I must smell like a horse stall after being down there this morning." Cathy helped him remove his clothes, and, when he was naked, she turned on the shower, asking, "Do you like it hot or just warm?" He told her that he wanted it a little on the warmer side, and she made the adjustment. There were towels already out, so they climbed in. They took turns washing and rinsing each other, and drying each other off. She took her clothes from the bed, and. "We dropped him off at the school still believing he was a man dressed inthe suit that he had worn to court and when we picked him up ten weekslater he wore a standard release issue clothing of a white tank top a fewinches short of meeting the top of a pair very tight pink hot pants,white trainers and ankle socks. His hair was permed and he had a bluerinse through it. Large orbed earrings hung either side of his made upface. One hand was holding a small white handbag and the other held. Paul ground on, taking his frustrations out with the help of his lesbianfriend Mary, on other unsuspecting men, but it was this lack of self-control that led to whispers that looked as if they would develop into aserious problem. Paul was of the right age to take an early retirementand after a discussion with the leader of the council it was decided thatthis was his best option to avoid any public outcry. In reality, Paul wasfed up with the council, fed up with the constant back.