"With as much of a smile in my voice as I could get, I said, "This is Johnson, and I just wanted to tell you I'm the dad of another little girl." You ...alled me at quarter to four in the morning to tell me another of your women had a kid? I'll get you for this one." Nightfox, I really called because someone is trying to get in touch with me from an undisclosed number. I thought it might be you." Not me, big guy, but congratulations on another baby. Now go away; I'm going to get some more sleep.. As he walkedthrough the mall there were couples consisting of a boy and a girl,rarely two girls and even they looked like natural friends. Boy and girlwas natural and he was, different. He couldn't help being different, buthe didn't want people to know. With a slight effort he took Craig's handand walked back into the store.Some hours later they walked out of the mall for the last time. Linzilooked like she was carrying a million dollars. She was also attractingmost of the male attention. He only felt at home at the gym, the other steroid bunnies his only other real friends. His devotion to Mike, however, brought the two together. At the summer championships for instance, after finally convincing Mike to join him so he could see him flex in his matching black posing pouch, he was on such a high after the competition (which he won) that he wrapped his bulging arms around Mike and squeezed him hard, a move he only salvaged manliness by scuffing him and dragging him towards the. Frombehind it she took a hanger. She brought it to him and held it where hecould see what was on it, with his peripheral vision. His eyes wentwide. It was a poufy pink dress with layers of petticoats under it.There were short, capped sleeves and a wide lace collar. Threeoversized, ornamental buttons ran down the front. She dared him withher eyes to object.All he said, barely audible, was, "That's for a girl." Or a nasty young man who needs to be treated like a girl. Let's getyou into.