"You guys have a lot to learn about the big city, don't you." He glanced at the wardrobe. "Yes, I'm a cross-dresser. In fact, I'm gay." He watched...as the words sank in. "That's right. And you farm boys never suspected, did you?" He turned back and began to take clothes from the closet. "Now let's get you dressed, okay?"Jerry emerged from Tom's room stunningly attired. It might have been a bit much for mid-afternoon, but it was going to make an impression on Sam, of that Tom was. He could tell instantly the moments his fingertips first felt their slippery slickness along Melody's long, slender and toned legs.As he ran he hands up and down the length of her perfect legs, he slipped off one of her shoes on the down stroke, and there they were - those sexy, darker reinforcements around her cute toes and cupping her heel. He could barely believe his eyes. He hadn't seen nylons like these in more than 5 years yet here they were on the girl he loved.At that moment, Bill felt. He shrugged and whispered, "I'm sorry."Mark got to his feet and Ian backed up a little farther. Mark looked at him in disgust and said, "Relax, Ian. You aren't worth the effort."Ian slumped down into a nearby chair. Mark helped me up. As we turned to leave Craig said again, "I'm sorry, Kari. I wish ... I don't ... I'm sorry."I looked down at him. He looked like he was going to cry. I really didn't blame him for what he had done. But I was disappointed in him. He had been my only friend here for. S. government, they will never acknowledge the Masi'shen as having any rights whatsoever. I suspect they will take the position that we are completely outside of their legal system as it applies to human society or human rights, because we are not human." Of course, we could try to argue our cause before the American Supreme Court. That assumes they would consent to hear our plea--a rather unlikely prospect--and if, by some miracle, the court favored the Masi'shen as deserving the application.