Of course, with Dale throwing a towel over her head she tended not to see much anyway."It is a pretty disgusting thing. Looks kind of like a piece of ...ancid sausage atop a wrinkled half filled coin purse," the fat woman said. She shook her head in disgust. She added, "Every time that bastard waved his penis in front of me I wanted to barf. It is hard to believe that God would actually create something so ugly. Of course, God created the wart hog, so there's no telling what God thinks it. "Ask Andie, she's known Barbie for longer than that." He giggled, suddenly feeling mischievous. "Didn't I fool you at all? Lots of people think I'm a boy."The masquerade had almost been forgotten but suddenly, Kelly felt a weird thrill of enjoyment in fooling everyone. Whatever guilt or shame he might have had, had at least temporarily been washed away by pool water, pizza and the general acceptance of the other kids."Nah," said Richard. "You don't walk or talk like a boy. Except for hair color. He drew his pistol and fired as soon as he saw them. He was so intent on getting off the first shot that he didn't take time to aim, so he missed all three men and their horses. The three lawmen drew and fired just after that first shot, but they did not score a hit, either, though they did scare the man enough that he ducked back around the corner of the house.More of the bodyguards showed up and started shooting. There was so much lead flying that one of the lawmen was bound to be hit pretty. My staff phones had not stopped ringing, in fact all my mates’ phones had not stopped ringing either. Each of them has a notepad, writing down the calls and information from them.There were friends and family promising help and donations along with business partners and clients wishing to help and offering congratulations.Keeping Thomas’s political staff was now going to be a God send. They knew the movers and shakers in every state. People we could trust with a state campaign and those we.