" No I'm an ugly freak that no one will want!"After seeing her stepfather first hand, Sam knew why she felt the wayshe did. He had raised her to belie...e only a freak would dress as awomen. Michelle had resisted what she was for most of her life. She needtenderness and perhaps a good psychologist.Sam gently kisses the tears and held her at arms length. She neededcheering up. He sang in his deep clear voice.Come stop your cryingIt will be alrightJust take my handHold it tightI will protect. She lifted Sally’s head from her crotch and kissed her, absolutely loving the way her own juices tasted on Sally’s lips. It was going to be a beautiful day.* * *The experience of that night and morning had a powerful effect on Sally Ann. Conflicted as she was over these sinful acts, there was no way she could tell herself she hadn’t loved it. Her whole body was glowing, and the world looked different somehow, brighter. She appreciated the beauty of the nature surrounding her – and of the lovely. I had met Sheriff Johnson once before, when he flew up to my place with the coroner, the day my dad died. He recognized me about the time I recognized him.“Rusty?” He walked over to offer his hand.“It’s me, Charles. I want you to meet my wife...”When I said that, I noticed everyone in the room except Louis, looking around.Amanda still had her hand in mine, and I pulled her close to put my arm around her.“Gentlemen and Ladies, this is my wife, Lee Amanda McCaul. I’m not sure what Mr.. One Friday in early February I arrived later than I wanted and checked in. The manager, I think his name was Patel, was unusually quiet with me and also seemed to study me closely. It felt odd, especially given that I had just left last Sunday and he’d waved at me as he was hosing the flowers as I drove off. He gave me a discount and gave me my favorite room, on the outside of the “U” shaped motel, pretty much as far away from the office as possible, and in the direction of the nearest.