I am a boy." Ahhh bullshit! You're not today, so get that shit out of your head.You're a girl" said Allie with some vigor, trying to pump him up. "Afu...king diva. A babalicious babe." No, I'm petrified." Kyle was shaking. "And under my dress still a boyAllie!" Really? were you a boy when you were acting so adorable as grandpa'spretty little pumpkin? Would a boy leave lipstick stands on popa's head?Parade around the house in heels like a prima donna for his Nana?"Corrected Allie. "Don't think so. The outcome was inevitable and my aching balls were soon in spasm as I delivered my night's accumulated load onto her tongue."See you later," she smiled as she ushered me out._What I did see later was a guy from accounts slipping into Norkie's office soon after, followed by another guy from the Marketing department around coffee time. This would have been unusual, our IT didn't get visitors from these areas, we went to them or dealt it on line. I was suspicious that I wasn't the only guy. Sometimes my friends and I would drive out to Los Angeles to see a movie. There were several great drive-ins.Places my last boyfriend always wanted to fool around. It was a shame I hadn’t had my sexual awakening back then, or I would have fucked him and still be going steady with Ricky.It really didn’t matter what we were doing in LA. I was just glad to be spending the day, and maybe the week, with Daddy. I was sure he had all manner of wicked things we could do. He had taught me about pussy. They smuggled me and Catherine's body bag, out to a chopper, that took me to a private airstrip, where a jet waited to take me and Catherine home.The Hotel was VERY interested in getting me off the island and off their property, to keep media attention to a minimum. The Commissioner of Police was very interested in whatever the Hotel was interested in.The Judge's people debriefed me all the way to DC, about the shooting, our response, and Catherine's fatal wound. I was the picture of patience,.