“I could always pick stuff up for you on my way in, if you’d like.”“That’s most kind of you… Ali.” I suddenly realised that we were both...confidently talking as if she’d already got the job, even though hours and rates hadn’t even been mentioned.She beamed a lovely mischievous smile across the table and crossed her legs. “How would it be – seeing as our two names are so similar – if I was to call you ‘Daddy’?”“I’d like that very much.” At that precise moment ‘Daddy’ desperately wanted to see. Fort Quitman was close to 80 miles; a hard 4 day ride from El Paso. Jake knew the men would have to rest their horses pretty soon after the gallop out of town.Via had put in a full day but was still pretty fresh. Jake figured he would stop at midday, rest the horse until late afternoon or early evening and then continue the hunt. He dismounted and examined the hoof prints more closely. "If they keep up this pace, we'll catch em in another day or so Via."The Hunter's moon flooded the Chihuahua. I love the thought of a slender, soft guy arching his back and moaning like a girl. I love the thought of a cute, slim guy wanting to be fucked. And hey, if they want to wear sexy woman’s clothing or become a transsexual? More the better. I’m pretty sure I’m not gay. I’ve gotten along with both of my girlfriends OK, relished screwing the first one, and look forward to making love to my current one. But the taboo and curious possibility of screwing a willing, feminine guy has its appeal. Perhaps. " She just smiled knowingly and sighed. "Well honey you're nineteen now,and going off to Iowa State this fall. You have to start making your owndecisions now, just make sure they are the right ones." I sipped my coffee and sat the cup down. "I will mom. I've just beentrying to get my head on straight since graduation. I'm getting there, butI can't even look at Tommy when he comes into the supermarket, and I refuseto speak to him. I wasted so much time on him. Two years for nothing." .