There she asked to see the manager. A few minutes later she sat facing the manager from across his desk. After she had explained her looking for a job... the manager replied, "Well, we’ve always got a job for the right woman in this business. You don’t look like a professional to me." "I’m not and it would appear that you offer sex in this place. I need a job but I don’t do sex.’ Then, she arose to leave. "I need a receptionist, one to receive customers and collect their entrance fees. You’re. Wearing short cutoffs and a tank,I drank a cold beer as Pete spoke up.Busy day huh? he grinned.Well,atleast he was still talking to me.Remembering his fondness for ass,I bent over stiff legged to turn the water off.I offered and accepted a beer and I joined him at the fence.I guess I need to be more careful,I grinned sheepishly.He opened the beer taking a long drink.Clearly not the first beer of the day he said,Had no idea you're gay.Well, I'm not,I still love pussy,I just really like sucking a. "You terrible boy, you had desecrated your human condition bybecoming a criminal, robbing money from the kids and coming toschool only to shield yourself from the real law, I should turnyou into a monkey and throw you in a cage for anyone to see youand have a great laugh at you, but I will give you a secondchance, run Jim run to your home, and be there before four o'clock or you will become a delicate girl, your name will be Janeand you will be in the third grade, a beautiful kid that her Momis. Joanne would want a realapology, not filler, and she was smart enough to know the difference.So, what was the real problem? I thought of myself as a man in awoman's body. I didn't like to think of myself as a lesbian. I tried todress it up in the fantasy that it was still I, David Bates, a man, wholooked out of the same brown eyes at this world of women, that somehowI was special. It was not right for me to have sex as a female, but asa male, in a man/woman way, it was acceptable.It was an easy.