I waited a couple of days before calling Kate up and said I would be down to rub her back for her. I acted reluctant and a little unhappy at my wife's...offer to do this for her. However, to keep harmony in the family, I would see what I could do. I don't know what had gone through Kate's mind in the two days between the offer of my wife's aid and when I called. She sure looked disappointed though when I knocked on her door with my wife in tow that afternoon.Kate was dressed in a silk nightie. She has a short boy like hair, freckles, almost a boy like body type, Fairly nice white skin. So if anyone were to see her, they would immediately assume it was a boy. And even to this day, she still manages to fit the male persona. As I said, it was very hard to tell because Emily acts like a boy, dresses like a boy and talks like a boy. So most people who found out she was a girl was very surprised, now that she was a little older, it might have been just a little easier to tell if you were. ”“It’s a valid concern,” Rick said. “What’s the general reaction been to your newfound fame?”“From me or from everyone else?” I asked.“Both,” Rick replied with a laugh.“Everyone else thinks it is better than sliced bread,” I said. “Liz’s fans seem really behind her so they’re good with it. I’m a little pissed off at myself.”“You know, from a professional standpoint, it was good,” Rick said. “I debated with myself whether having you assume such quick prominence was good or bad. I think it’s good. What’s not to like? Deep fried grease and breadcrumbs pretending to be fish. And the jalapenos in the hushpuppies liven them up.The RV park we’d located was decent and we sat outside with a drink while I smoked a cigar after dinner.“What are you working on?” Cassie asked as I tapped at my laptop.“Wrapping up the contest entry for my new Erotic Paranormal Western Romance Adventure,” I said. After Jay sent me back the Blackfeather manuscript, I completely tore the story apart and rewrote it..