Falco's smile widened. "I don't think I have it.. . I mean, I don't want to be a girl". Dr. Falco pondered this for a moment. After a long pause she l...oked at him. "You are brilliant Erin, I hadn't thought of the role playing aspect of this, but you have obviously given this quite a bit of thought". "Oh no", Aaron thought. " She thinks I'm pretending to be just another patient". "Well then Erin, you leave me no choice but to assign you to level 1", she said. "No, you don't understand, I. I am sitting onthe floor in my dipey, legs splayed out in front of me, coloring in myfavorite Looney Tunes coloring book. My brown hair is parted in themiddle and braided in pink-ribboned pigtails and I am wearing a shortHello Kitty t-shirt that shows off my plump little "milk belly."I used to be Wendy's husband.That seems a hundred years ago. Now I've been reduced to the status of asissy baby. How did this happen to me?I'm still not sure."One day, I was looking through some boxes in the. The Dastardly Duo was actually Hank and Henry Smith, originally from Cooperstown, Alabama. They were examples of the "small town boys made good" story. Young boys leave their hometown in pursuit of their dreams, and overcome insurmountable odds to make it rich and famous on the pro wrestling circuit. Both weighed in at 230lbs and topped out at 6 foot even. Not bad looking either, if you liked them tall, muscular and sweaty."Can I ask you a couple of things?" I said, turning to baldy."Sure.". “Just a quickie. Five minutes, not even. He'll not even notice the delay. Can just say you took a short detour. Improving your cardio and stuff.”Her expression changes. Irritated. “So what's in it for me, then? You'll never get me off in that time. Forget it. One last time, bozo: fuck off!”“Really? You've never had a real man, then?” he presses on, testing his chutzpah.“Hubby takes at least ten minutes. Been at it for seven years. Damn well knows what he's doing,” she tries to shoo him away..