To her, me going to a dance, constituted a performance. I did spill a forkful of my goulash down the front, so I guess, this time, her worries were fo...nded.After dinner, the three of us left our house and drove over to Clara's house, arriving there at exactly seven o'clock. Kate was the first one out of the car. Probably before my mother had even shut the engine off, Kate was ringing the door bell. I don't know why she was so anxious to see Clara dressed for the dance. We had both seen Clara in. We had noplans to go out and I knew that Chris would be dressing and I lookedforward to spending the weekend with Melissa. It was strange that asher dressing had progressed she had morphed from Chris to Sissy to Missyand was now Melissa. I liked it and I expected that the weekend wouldbe full of great sex. I needed it. I wondered if I might be able todrag her out for dinner tomorrow night. She was getting better, moreadventurous about going out but it had only been a few times. I. I heard my heart pounding as Jay came back out of the bedroom. He had taken his shirt off, and he'd removed his shoes and socks. Oh God, things were happening quickly!Without a word, he walked up to me and began unbuttoning my blouse. He pulled it roughly where it was tucked into my skirt, and there was an awkward moment when the hook at the other end of the handcuffs got caught as he took it off of me, but he managed to get it free. He left me standing there in the middle of the room as he. “Look Sucky chew-more, I told you never to mention my mom EVER! You got that!”Chuck apologized profusely and almost cried before Eddie let his feet return to the ground.”From that that day forward Chuck’s nick name was Sucky.Hamilton County had a hell of a time finding another Dog catcher that would do an adequate job. Most turned out to be drug addicts or drunks.Which brings me back to my question to Eddie, “how’s your dad.”“Dead.” Eddie said deadpan.“Really! I hadn’t heard. I’m sorry to hear.