Ekjan 58 bochhor boyshi loker mukh ta gude niye tar chosani khachhilam. amar pachha dui hathe dhare uncle tar mukh ta khub jore amar guder upore chepe...dhorloo aar puro nak mukh sab guder upore ghoste laglen. Ohh ohh kare uthlam.Amar ras ber habar awastha tai Uncler matha ta dui hathe dhare guder upore chepe dharlam aar Rohit ke ballam dasyur moton chuschhe goooo umm thakte parchhi na beriye jabeeee. tRohit nijer bara ta khechte laglo aar amake bollo ber kareee de reee Rendyyyyyyy dhallll. He liked Dillon and respected him for the job he'd been doing. The young man seemed to know just when to push and when to take it easy facing down drunken cowhands. He was fair but didn't allow much leeway from the laws of the town. Most importantly, Dillon didn't have a god complex just because he wore a badge."I'm sure glad to hear that Dillon. You're welcome to stay as long as you've a mind too." Tom paused for a few seconds and said, "Sorry about teasing you."Dillon realized he'd given his. "He takes his hands off my shoulders and steps back away from me towardsthe door."I'm only a part time cross-dresser I don't have real breasts. I don'ttake hormones. This is all an illusion. I've been dealing with cross-dressing all my life"We continue our conversation in the mirror as he says."Well you certainly fooled me. You have all the details down pat. Ican't believe those are not real breasts."As he looks me up and down again I continue."Like everything it is a matter of knowing the. Suddenly his voice, higher pitched, came from the other side of one of the 6x6's. "'Manda! What the fuck is that! 'Manda!"Ramon, Amanda, and I went rushing around the truck to find Colby backed up against the truck, his pants around his ankles, as a rattlesnake, coiled and ready to strike, serenaded him with the castanets on its tail."Don't move, Colby!" I told him, as calmly as I could. We had snakebite kits but no anti-venom.Slowly, I unslung my M16 and made sure the safety was on, then eased.