The sight that met his eyes was shocking, to say the least. Harry was wearing cut-offs that revealed his smooth, hairless legs. But it wasn't the fe...inine appearance of his legs that drew Carl's attention: "Harry! What did you do to your hair?" Harry ran his hand across the shaved dome that glistened in the late morning light. The absence of eye brows and the bald head suggested a store front dummy. But there was nothing artificial in the expression the flashed from his eyes. "Don't ever. .." She sounded sad, and I held her hand and gently brushed my finger across her smooth skin.We talked, or rather, I encouraged her to do the talking, and she rambled about her life and marriage, Brian growing up without a strong father figure, and the dynamics that led to her picking up and moving to Branson."I don't know what to do now that the bank job is gone..." She was hurting, so I threw her a lifeline."I don't think you need to worry about doing much of anything." She gave me a sidelong. "They all laughed again."Ok man, strip."I felt nervous and strange as I undressed in the woods in front of the three men and the girl."Oh my look the girly boy has a pretty good sized dick, for a white guy."I felt humiliated, sluttish, excited and very nervous as I knelt down before them."What's your name girl?" said the tall guy."Katrina." Ok Katrina, get your clothes off, I want to see your tits and pussy while this cock sucker works on my meat. By the way I'm Paul the short guy there is. I guess I follow more than one family tradition.”“That does sound familiar, Junior. Did he stalk his nurse like you did me?” She smiled at him, and Junior had half a mind to switch the plane over to automatic pilot while he kissed her to his heart’s content. But not even Santa’s son would take such a chance over the polar icecap.“Mmmm, well eventually he introduced himself to the French nurse but, he had barely begun his courtship, when World War I broke out and they found themselves on.