"Mmmmm," she said, "well if it was Ralph, it would be Emily or Clara,probably Clara, looking at the style!" Yes, yes," I said, "the name Clara is fami...iar." I don't suppose she had a lot of time either," said Cindy "it looks alittle rushed!" It looks perfect to me" said Anne, "you'd never know she wasn't 100%female, I wish I could look that good." You will have to come here more often, then," said Cindy, "we'll giveyou a special discount!"They both burst out laughing, again!"No, but don't you. She quickly looked at my bare chest, muscular and smooth and I could tell that it was making a good impression on her. The young girl reached over and ran her soft hand across my bare skin. "I have not seen a man up close like this. I like what I am seeing." I would like to see more of you too. Could you take off that dress?" Amanda looked at me shyly. I leaned toward her and kissed her on the lips. "Please?" She stood up and tugged the dress over her head. After laying it carefully on. Cara, red curly hair and built like a brick shithouse, but they are wrong. I have a penis. We make love at least twice each day. First thing in the morning and the last thing we do at night. Cara signed a three year commitment as a prosecutor at a dirt cheap salary. Her pay was shit, but she would get the real deal. Prosecuting felony cases. I sat in on some of her trials dressed in disguise. She was a pitbull. Cara looked straight into the eyes of the jury members defying them to disagree.. I hate him!"Her vehemence frightened me. I began to wonder if she could carry off a show of ignorance after what I told her."Greta," I said quietly, "it is essential you don't say or show what you know. Early on Monday morning you'll know why. I want you to be there for your mother on Monday morning." What's happening on Monday, Dad?" she asked, begging me with her eyes, desperate to know."I need you to trust me on this," I answered seriously. "It's better you don't know. As I said, I gave.