Some have requests for particular types of stories or even explicit story lines. I accommodate when practical. Other letters come from readers who wan... personal information and photos. Like most authors on this site, or so I hope, I try to turn them away politely. Some include photos, ranging from head shots to penis shots. I am reminded of a certain football player who doesn't know when to retire.Some of the emails come from other authors on this site. Their suggestions are more detailed, and. Wed planned to have you over for a barbecue when you got back. I held out my hand to Cindy, who shook with a firm, sticky grip. If you give me a minute, Ill bring you another of whatever youre drinking, I said. I wasnt ready for Bandana to pull a stunt like that! From behind me, a light voice said, Moms got a big jug of sangria on the go. Cindys daughters had gotten up, and were joining their mom. Im Jen, and this is my sister Pam. Jen was a few years younger than Pam, and had a haughty tone. "What did you say to the boy?" I, uh ... asked him if he was queer." And not nicely?" Mr. Reiser lifted an eyebrow, but I think he found my confession slightly amusing."No sir." I shook my head, sensing his mood. "I asked him if he was a cocksucker."He laughed at that and admired my body, appraising me openly and honestly. I didn't fear his opinion, but longed for it."Turn around for me," he said. "You have some real hips now. A little bit of fat there, I think."I turned for him, showing my. Huge audience tonight. I don't know whether it'sbecause we haven't had an Open Mic night for six weeks, or because Ilet everyone know you'd be on."I laughed. "It can't be that. Daisy's only done one gig." Don't be too sure. Anyway there's a small group of your peers outthere - Mac and Harry and the rest. They're dying to see you as Daisyagain." I must have looked alarmed. "Don't worry, they're all swornto secrecy. They're good guys; they won't give you away. Come on,now. Two.