"Ilike my pretty boy with his smooth skin and titties. You know that." And I like you, Inez. I'm in love with you, you know." I guessed as much, Angel...." Inez smiled warmly. "So tell me, how can myboy have a period? Surely even Sandy couldn't pull off a miracle likethat."My face reddened and I gazed at the floor. "It's Cherise. I have to wearher, ahh, kotexes, after she gets them bloody. Plus, Sandy says I haveto wear a tampon in, ahh, my rear end, you know..."Inez let loose of my forearms,. I didn't think I needed as much protection as either a nuclear warhead or the president. Since that was the case, falling asleep late Saturday afternoon was easy.Sunday my walk at the mall was pretty much alone. It appeared that most people had a family to spend the morning with. It didn't matter. I walked for the exercise not the camaraderie. When I finished my two miles, I rode the bike back to the apartment. The bike went into the utility room, and I went inside my apartment.You had to love. I don’t know what happened to me, I started feeling horny.Our maid opened the door. I saw a disappointment in his eyes. I know that he expected me to open the door. I was really happy to see him again.Without wasting any time, I went to the sit-out of the house. When the beggar saw me, he had a spark in his eyes and a sexy expression on his face. He was staring at my body.The maid came with a 20 Rs note. I bought the note from her hands and told her to leave. When she left, I went near the. He looked in the mirror, nobody would ever recognize him, he barely recognized himself. *** The kids had left the worse mess she had ever seen, there was chili everywhere, crushed biscuits on the seats, tables, one stuffed in an overflowing cup of chocolate milk. She needed to sleep, she wanted to curl up in a booth and pass out, but she heard Mrs. Klein, the little old lady who came at the same time everyday, ordered the same thing everyday and sent it back at least three times because it was.