His sneakers were dirty and his beer belly hung over his belt big time."Hi I'm Jack. Ya need some carpets cleaned?" he asked gruffly. He kind of pushe... his wife out of the way as he spoke and motioned for Jim to come inside their dumpy dark trailer.It smelled like they had just made some popcorn as Jim walked in and sat down on a dingy dark brown couch that Jack had pointed to for him to sit in. Jim noticed it was stained and dirty but he sat down anyhow. Jack sat down in an over stuffed green. She'd done something that only a few people had probably ever done, and she did it willingly. And up until the time she passed out, had done so and gotten great pleasure from doing it. Her countless orgasms proved that. It was something only a true slut would be willing to do.With the hormone pills two days behind her, she couldn't chalk it up the hormones controlling her impulses anymore. No she was who she was meant to be, a slut through and through and last night proved it. Did she want to. Alice would like to talk to her. Okay Hank see you Sunday at church. She was beside the phone with her parents. She wanted to talk to you Alice. Dad said handing me the phone. Your friends parents are alright people Alice. I talked to Maria getting details what I should wear and bring. Maria told me its informal and to wear something comfortable like a summer dress. The week crawled by and finally it was Saturday. Mom let me wear one of her conservative summer dress that covered my breasts and. You need to meet him.”“No, I don’t.”“Yes, you do. The man is a genius. If you want your series, Revolution in the Tranton, to be successful, then you need to sit down and talk to him.”“It’s not a series.”“I know. I’ve seen the outline and read the first two chapters. You are definitely thinking too small. You can’t possibly build up that sense of social pressures that would trigger a revolution as you describe in your outline in two chapters. Get real.“I know you’re trying to capture what is.