In the immortal words of the Chicken Man: "They're everywhere, they're everywhere." Crossdressers, that is. In the last week everywhere I look I see a...crossdresser, right out there in public. First there was the color coordinated Dennis Rodman with green hair and white wedding dress. Then I was cruising through my local megagrocery store, the one with the film lab in the front, and stopped to check out their picture of the week. Usually it's a cute little kid or kitten of something wholesome. I know he did too, but I still wasn't ready to surrender the big prize. Then my birthday came, sweet sixteen and ready to fuck(?). He took me to a nice dinner (his treat this time), and we ended up in one of our favorite parking places. He had given me a nice present at dinner... expensive perfume... but when we parked I told him I wanted something else. That night I "forced" him to perform oral sex on me. He had always resisted when I brought it up before... but I told him if he didn't get me. After a few minutes of work I was able to get inside, push the button to turn on the seat heater and get my snow brush to clean the car off to get it drivable. Twenty minutes or so later I was making my way to the main highway through the deep snow on the deserted streets.The plows and salt trucks were out on the highway with a line of vehicles backed up behind them moving along at an extremely frustrating 20 mph in the near blinding snowstorm. After about an hour I made it to the exit I. They would do anything for him." She paused and looked at the Preacher speculatively. "You were worried about Sean being in the corral with Prince earlier. Prince would kill anything or anyone that tried to hurt that baby." Any of the animals would," Udit volunteered. "Look at how the cats attacked that snake and then how the eagle killed it." He talks to animals and they protect him?" the Preacher asked faintly."Oh yeah," Seth said ruefully. "Snakes are the only animals that he doesn't seem to.