Then i smild n went near her n said mai aauga n she told mai bahar dekhel dungy .So i said ok .N went to clg .Then at nite i heard knock at door i was...on shorts wth nothng on chest i went n opend the door n saw her she said .”khane ko chalo ” i said aise hy ajao she said”aa jao ap ki marzi ” mai bola mai ye short bi nikaldu phr . She said u v naughty n said “jaisa ana hai aao par jaldi ” i wore a t-shrt n had diner n said kuch khas nai tha she said “phr kya tha ” mai bola it was like eatng. ..Frank bursting through the doors with the police as the arrests began...but the scene that really got to me was Frank tenderly holding a young child, maybe two years old, a daughter of one of the dealers. She was wearing nothing but a soiled diaper, and was huddled in the corner of a room, racked with sobs of fear over the chaos that had exploded around her.Frank tenderly approached the child, and with low, soothing words, won her confidence. Soon, he picked her up and was singing her a. The more I read of Hierro's side of the conversations, the more something about him nagged at me. I even listened to some of the audio from the conversations, but while that too nagged at me, I just couldn't figure out what it was that bothered me about it.After an hour of reading transcripts, I came back upstairs and called Pete Donaldson and asked him about charter fishing in Brookings, letting him know about my new Canadian friends coming to play golf at Salmon Run. He wanted to know when. Its not about sex.Let's make something really, really clear. I don't fancy boys. Never had acrush on one as a kid, never had butterflies in my tummy about talkingwith one, never dreamed of having one kiss me.So put aside any thoughts about me making myself more attractive to men.Its just not the case.As for being a transvestite, well, the simple fact is that I dont get anysexual charge from women's clothes. None. they are just what a womanwears, so that's what I wear.To further that point, its.