"Kye does not be! And Mrs. Dianne thinks much of me, too!" But not enough to suck your puny cock, buddy-boy... !" Yes! Yes, she does and she did! Last...night!" I don't believe it!" She did, almighty goddamn, she did! How much you want to bet, Joe?" Kye spat at him, irresistibly throwing his Saigon street jargon at the other's taunting face."Prove it! Make her do it again... then I'll believe it!" Olaf teased, getting to his knees. "Let's see you make her do it again, Kye boy, if you ain't. Samantha didn't answer, her mouth just hanging open in amazement at allthe wondrous colors and brands."Ok, slutty, slutty, slut-slut it is," Zoey said, answering her ownquestion, and picking a deep red lipstick to apply to Samantha's eagerbut terrified mouth parts.* * *That night at the reading, Samantha got up on stage in front of theaudience of rowdy transgender writer-punks and read her story to raucousapplause. Amber gave her a big kiss afterwards and Hunter told her thathe loved her. Even the rules about her performance Sam had worded differently for a healthier balance and not some lofty height.Changes like ‘she will always excel’ to ‘she will offer her best’ while seeming the same makes her realize what Sam is trying to tell her. He is happy to help discipline her to ‘keep in line,’ but that line focuses on and values the relationship they have first and foremost.Together they compose a final list, which, surprising to Grace, centers more on what Sam wrote than what she. I did get one of the ciders I liked while he had a beer. Some of the other men here asked if they could join us. One wanted to know why I was hanging out with them instead of with my babies.“Seven seems to be my lucky number today. I got banished from the nursery by the doctors after caught all seven of my babies as the women pushed them out. The last thing they want around them right now is the guy who caused their current discomfort,” I told them. “I’m taking a stroll to enjoy my freedom.