..He's a videogame character, dad used to play-" I explained."I know who he is," Ophelia sighed, her posh affected accent making wayfor her natural wo...king-class way of speaking. "One of my sisters had aSega when we were growing up. But- you couldn't have told me earlier?" ...If it makes you emotionally comfortable," I shrugged. "You beingcomfortable in your skin is more important than wondering if you'llshoot gold rings out of your arse if you stub your toe, right?" Says the woman sat on the. I suggested that she try and forget what happened last night, put on her swimsuit, and relax by the pool. She said, “Yes.” She went to put on her suit and relax.She put on a red one-piece suit, which I thought was hot and sexy-looking. It was cut low in the front to show her sexy breasts and high at the hips to show her beautiful legs. She went outside to lay on the recliner by the pool. I went outside and was sitting under a tree relaxing and reading a book. I then heard a commotion from. I was nervous as fuck about what was happening. Finally, he asks me, "What do you want baby?" I sat there looking at that fine man and I realized I wanted him with an ache I hadn't felt in too long to recount. I asked if I could touch him and he said of course. My hands moved to his face and slid down his muscular arms, and I leant in to kiss him.It was electric. I knew I wanted him then even though I'd never done anything like that in my life. I drove to a nearby hotel and we checked in during. I took my papers with me to the podium, then ignored them."Fair Trade, by Nat Hart," I said softly."Speak up, please," a judge said. "There is a microphone if you desire it." I nodded and cleared my throat. Then started over. Before I was through the first stanza, I was out from behind the podium and looking individually into the eyes of each judge in turn as I spoke.All my money,My clothes, my home, my car,My jewelry and precious keepsakes.My wealth.Take it all.Take it all and let me have one.