So it was true! He laughed inwardly."Pleased to meet you Greta."He felt unaccountably giddy, but controlled himself as they shook hands."I told Greta ...ll about your place here," Angela said, recovering her equilibrium. "Would you give her the tour?" Oh, yes please," Greta added enthusiastically and he was sure she batted her eyelashes at him."Of course," Joseph said, "before or after coffee?" Before, while we're still dressed for outdoors," said Angela."Well, come through both," he said. That allowed Billie to extract solid information prior to lunch, having her questions such as work routines season by season established. Then with the wine and beer being consumed the chatter automatically fell into reminiscence about ‘the good old days’ of growing up on a ranch and then the understanding of hardship laced with better times they experienced when they took over their respective ranches. Another valuable contact was a young widow who’d come off a horse ranch out of Dallas whose. I tugged her back to face me and asked again. Denise's​ body jerked as she sobbed "You're gay aren't you?" I don't know why but I confessed that I wasn't​ sure if I was....which was the closest thing to admitting it to anyone. The tears stopped as we talked under the covers naked for almost an hour. Then we started kissing and touching. I moved on top of Denise as she spread her legs apart. I pressed my flesh stick up against her. She reached down and opened herself up to me. As I inserted my. ..borderingon fat. She had big, overly-permed hair, was wearing too much makeup, andI couldn't avoid the smell the floral perfume she had drenched herself in.For a moment I thought I was going to lose consciousness, but no, fatewasn't that merciful."Ohh! Nice!" she almost shrieked when she saw me. I was soon in the middleof a thick pile of dresses, blouses and skirts she was carrying to adressing room. Of course, I couldn't speak, but if I could, I would havebeen screaming: "Hey! There's no way.