You don't like the limelight. The publicity would hurt your image. You would never take us to court." Shut the fuck up! I'm tired of listening to your...damn bullshit. You're dead wrong if you think I wouldn't take you to court and get your ass thrown in jail, and not lose a damn day's sleep over it. Now, I was saying, Shelby, we are getting divorced; I think you are well aware of that. We can use our pre-nuptial agreement and you go with whatever you had brought into the marriage which is. I wonder what she means by develop? She handed me apurse for my id and stuff and we headed to town. We ended up at a wellknown gay bar with a large dance floor and great drinks. Finding a tableMistress ordered us Cosmos and we relaxed a bit and enjoyed some peoplewatching. We danced to a few tunes and ordered more drinks. When Inoticed a hot young guy approached our table I figures he wanted to askMistress to dance. I mean she looked stunning in her soft leather pantsand top. How could anyone. He was also known as having lots of variant thoughts in his mind about sex with girls. Maybe this was the reason, but whatever; the fact was he had, had a nice crowd of girls, to be proud of being under him but was not able to keep one for good long time or forever as his life partner. His last girlfriend had just walked out of his life only recently and now he had Eileen.Costume Parade day, celebrated by the town, Jacob lived in was still at least 10 weeks away but McCauley’s bar owners had. He was working on a model car and was having trouble getting it right. At one point, one of the wheels fell off, and I dived under his worktable to retrieve it."Hey, Don," Pete said, "what's that funny looking underwear you've got on?"I froze. My pants must have ridden down while I was squatting. I tried to evade the question. "Just my regular underwear." But...pink? I never saw a guy wear pink underwear."I was caught. Damage control? I didn't know how."Er...well, it's a special kind my.