No one was around, the windows were all steamed up and we were very alone. As we ate I could feel my nerves growing more excited with each minute that...passed. I could hear my heart beating loudly in my ears. Her smell was so thick in my car you could almost taste it. If I was going to do something I had to do it now. We only had forty-five minutes for lunch and fifteen were already gone. So I swallowed hard and looked her straight in the eyes. I put my hand on hers and said “Jean, I don’t know. He had breasts and hips andhigh heels. He was chased by cartoon wolves.Time stopped. The boy couldn't breathe. Ignored by his family, his tinyeyes drank in the impossibility of it. A boy changing into a girl.It was over in seconds, but the image branded itself everlastingly intohis heart, his soul, into the very center of his existence. Sixty yearslater those few seconds of inspired animation would be as bright, asclear as ever, forever at the front door of memory.He didn't know what he saw.. I picked up a book in the Memphis airport a while back. It was a police procedural. I don't mean fiction, I mean a semi-textbook. If police have two suspects, either of whom can be guilty but not both, how do they know on whom to focus? Answer, put each in a separate cell and ignore them. One will go to sleep, the other will pace restlessly. AHA! The sleeping one will be guilty. He knows who dunnit. The options are to 'do the time or beat the rap, and either one is in the hands of his lawyer.. He was in shorts and I saw the nice bulge in them. He introducted himself and his two buddies sitting watching a straight porn flick.In the movie they were watching 3 guys were getting really rough with this girl. pounding each of her holes like no tomorrow. Her moans of pleasure got me hot as I stood there watching this girl getting a gangbang. I asked what they were watching and the one they called ski looked at me and grabbed his crotch "this is your future,you little.