We entered the booth and closed the door. Once the door was closed his hands were all over me, squeezing my breasts through my shirt, squeezing the ch...eks of my ass… He removed my clothes and pushed me down on the bench, then kneeled on the floor in front of me. Handing me some quarters he told me to put them in the slot so the movie would start. On the screen there was a couple in a kitchen, she was lying on the table and the guy was holding her ankles in the air while he fucked her. The. Guys could possibly find me hot?" I was filled with wonder and uncertainty, but Catherine seemed fully confident."Dude, I am positive if we sent pics of you to some guys without showing your face, they would be all over it... Oh my god we should actually do that. Think of how funny that would be. Especially if we got some of those homophobic jerks on the football team haha." I felt hesitant because I still wasn't comfortable having anyone besides Catherine and Rebecca see me as a sissy, but I. .. ah, what a pleasure to work with her. We shared a passion about owning our work, letting it reflect well on us, giving the hard-working taxpayers what they deserved.As a result, we worked together very closely.As the project wore on, we began to know more about one another, personal background information as well as personality components: hopes, dreams, like that. We began a small flirtation that blossomed into something akin to romance. We saw each other evenings and weekends.Always, we. The confounded clerk was getting him testy. It wasn't as if he did this sort of thing every day."Well, yes. Um, let me see here. That would come to thirty cents. All together." I ain't much with words. You help with that?" Certainly, certainly. No problem at all." The little man set his rag down and rummaged under the counter a moment. Bringing up a sheet of blank paper, he pulled a pencil from behind his ear, licked the point and asked, "Now then, what do you do for a living?" Herd goats.".