My black boots and white socks look so strange with the short cutoffs I now wear. Realize how gay I look now.As we leave the restroom, he puts his han... out. "Take my hand sweet boy."Embarrassed, I do as he says. I feel like everyone is watching us as we go to the bar. I hear a couple men compliment Mike on his new boy and realize they all know what is happening. Wondering how many times Mike has done something like this before. As we get to the bar, Mike gets back on his barstool but when I go. I bathed him , as usual, with lukewarm water and oilatum, beginning with his feet, then his shoulders, armpits and neck. I shaved him where I could - his face is not badly affected - and then I realised that he was feeling very poorly. After giving him a drink, I continued to bathe him; I rolled him carefully onto his right side, and washed his bottom, dried it and powdered it, the rolled him back and began to wash his penis and scrotum - again, not badly affected, but requiring very tender. But only a part of the congregation roared out in response,"Hallelujah!" Let our next hymn show the reason we cannot help but be victorious,"the minister announced, ignoring the weak response. "Sing out with 'OhWhat Strength We Have in Jesus,' on page 87 in your hymnals."* * * * *"Mind if I join you?"Flora looked up from her breakfast. Nancy Osbourne stood across thetable from her, holding a tray. "Sit," Flora said with a shrug."Thanks." Nancy set the tray down on the table and took a seat.. ‘Help yourself,’ she said, ‘You’re a very special guest and I don’t want you to go home hungry.’ ‘I may never want to go home.’ ‘Well, we’ll see about that. In the meantime I think you were about to give me a taste test,’ she said. ‘Absolutely,’ I said, ‘don’t go away.’ I left the bedroom, went into the dining room and returned with two chairs. ‘What are you doing?’ ‘I’m setting the table and you’re the feast,’ i said. ‘Sit down on the edge of the bed and lie back.’ She did and I arranged the.