Imussed my hair to make it fall across my face and I kept my mouth firmlyshut. It scared the shit out of me but when one of the guys held out hisarm I...grabbed it. There was no way I would be able to walk in withoutassistance. Not without making a complete fool of myself. I guess the guywas wondering why we were walking so slowly, but I was just focusing ontrying to stay upright.When we got inside a bunch of riders had pulled together a pile of tablesso that there was just one big one. A couple. There was little I felt like I could say except for "yes ma'am". Besides,from the first moment I had stepped into her house, I just wanted toclean everything and get it organized and tidy. Thart's just how I am,whether I'm a boy or a girl.Part 11I didn't have to be at work until 8:30, but I made sure I was up at 6amto get the day started right. After a hot shower where I shaved my legsand pits again and used Jergen's peach body wash, I toweled off and beganto turn myself into Beth. I'm so. They are the matching numbers!" Does that mean that we won, Daddy?"she asked through her tears."I think so, Sweetie. But I'm going to have to check." I reached for the local phone book to look up Charlie's home phone, hoping that he was listed. Luckily, he was. I dialed his number. The phone rang for awhile. Then it was picked up."May I help you?" a cultured female voice asked."Yes, this is Jim Thompson. I'm one of Charlie's clients and an old friend. I really need to speak with him, if that's. But his father was well placed and a long standing member and even though several had their doubts, he was given the usual probationary membership with the requirement that his three slave quota be fulfilled before he would be allowed membership privileges. Then had come the scandal when it was found that in his haste and panic to fulfill his quota, he had actually recruited a call girl and forged the background check. Oh, she had been beautiful enough and from a high priced and well managed.