You are important to the women, and your support would be meaningful to them." Are you going to sic Jess on me?"That had certainly been Bud's plan, bu... right then it made no sense. "No, Ron. Mom and Kathleen both said they would welcome your help. I hope you change your mind." Can you come over and talk again?" Ron said when he called from work the day after Bud had tried to 'recruit' him. In Ron's office with the door shut, he told Bud "You really got me thinking the other day. What you said. If the girls expected a well-endowed porn star, I would not measure up.I removed my T-shirt next, folded it, and placed it on top of my jeans. I stood dressed only in my underwear for a few moments as I worked up the nerve for the final act. I debated with myself; I had few choices: I could either chicken out, or I could drop my drawers.Well, I would give them a show since they apparently wanted one. I slowly lowered my shorts and exposed a patch of light brown and gray pubic hair. I paused and. And the only thing that matters is that Miranda still loves me, even if I don't any longer have a flawless skin!"Wanda left after this to drive the prisoners to the work-site and Clarissa concentrated on appearing wan and weak, despite having never felt better in her life!She had a couple of visits from the warden, who enlarged on her plans for Clarissa's long term future. She was to be given one hundred lashes and kept tied to the whipping post for one week. Then she would be placed in one of. You may find it unfair that you have lived su….”“Wait!! You mean I’m dead?” Alan exclaimed.“Oh come on why does everyone always interrupts my speech!” the voice replied with an annoyed tone.“Ok to put it simply you got hit by a truck and you died.” the voice continued. “So now that you are dead you should be sorted into either heaven or hell. The bad news is you are not going to heaven…”“You said ‘should’ right? I’m not really going to hell am I?” Alan questioned timidly to the voice that had.