"Yes sir." Well let me give you some advice Harper; on the way to woo a woman."Burt swallowed, surprised by the content of this conversation but alsos...ightly thrilled to be spoken to as one man to another by such a refinedgentleman. He had loved manly camaraderie ever since he became a servantbut this was really special."Women like gifts," said Richard confidently. "You flash your money undertheir noses long enough and that's all they see." He chuckled. "It worksevery time."Burt looked at him. Changes happen whether we like them or not. When I was in college, I struggled with questions of sexual identity. Eventually I accepted the fact that I was bisexual. Being raised in a deeply religious Haitian family didn’t make things easy for me, as far as my sexual identity was concerned. Although I’m celibate by choice now, I’ve dated women and men in the past. I met interesting people. And I did have some fun. Accepting changes is something we all must do. Just as I accepted the fact that. Well, as you can imagine, they did, and theysignified that they did with yet another resounding roundof applause. "Then, just to make the bastard squirm a bit, I gointo my spiel about how I can no longer use a male stageassistant, and that before I proceed, certain adjustmentswould have to made." Chuckling all the while, John somehow managed,"That's rich! You mean to tell us that you actually turnedthat poor slob into a girl?" "Oh, yeah! I sure as hell did! I mean, the way Ifigure it, I just. "Wow, damn that was intense!" she thought to herself. Joe heard her shoes make clicking noises on the marble floor as she walked. Joe held her arm as they walked out to the car. He opened the passenger door for Robin, and she made no attempt to hide her panties as she sat down in the seat. Joe walked around the car and got in. Robin watched as Joe walked around the car and spied the clamps where Joe had put them. She asked, "Who are those for, Sir?" with a slight grin on her lips. "Those.