It was a carefully packaged 45 cal. Glock 36 Slim-Line, complete with back holster. A box of shells accompanied the weapon. I now had two very powerfu... weapons at my disposal. I tested the holster and gun under my jacket, and I was satisfied that it was unobtrusive. I would be wearing it constantly until my adversary had been dealt with.More surprisingly though, the box contained a concealed weapon carry permit, made out to Nathan Poirier. Now I wondered how many people knew that this was my. She wants me to experience the best you have so I don’t get the urge someday to drag you into a broom closet at work and bang you there.”“It wouldn’t work. The broom closets are already reserved and have a waiting list.”I looked at her, not sure if she was telling me the truth or exaggerating.“Is it really that bad? I had a hard time believing some of the stories you ladies told.”“Mick, I swear on my love for you, I can guarantee that every story you were told was true.”“OK, so no broom. Visit a recommended doctor for female hormone shots and prescriptions.6.Get measured for a chastity belt, and corset.First, Ann handed me several sheets of paper that outlined the dates andtimes to start and complete my periods. A list of supplies and equipmentto purchase, and a list of the various formula's to use each time Ichanged my tampon. She explained that while I seemed to hate the need toexperience a period, I did, at first endure it, then later accepted itwith quiet resolution. I. Dad laughed. “No, but I wouldn’t be planning on dating anybody for a bit.”“Jack!” Mom protested.“Just don’t tell Jack and Bobbie Joe,” I asked.“Mum’s the word,” he agreed.We chatted a touch, and they let my brothers in for a few moments, then Dad said he would take them home. “Why’d you do it, Grim?” he asked. “Why didn’t you run away?”“I had to give Kelly enough time to get away. If it was just me, I’d have run.”“You’re a good man, Grim. Try to stay like that,” he responded. He corralled my.