‘I’ll really try.’ I shrugged my thanks and headed for the door. ‘Hey Charlie.’ It was Guido again. I turned. ‘Ya wanna cappuccino to tak... whicha?’ ~~~ The two hours was almost up and it was half time at Golden State, but I could see the game was over. The phone rang and Bill, the manager of the store, yelled to me that Guido said to get my ass back to the salon. I got up and said goodbye to the guys and promised that next time, I’d buy the pizza. I made my way across to the mall, which was. I brought the paper work to end your contract." Come in."M was a tall muscular Black man. honestly if not for his suit and tie he carried the aura of a man that had done hard time. however the man had never seen the inside of a prison, in fact he was one of the wealthiest and most successful men in the small city that housed his business. She moved inside and closed his down behind her. slowly she took her jacket off and folded it over the back on a chair, "President M, I am hoping there is. Not knowing what he was talking about, little virgin me asked "What's a bed party"? Bernie said "That's another name for fucking".I said " I never did anything like that because I didn't have any sisters".Mary brought her knees up and spread them wide, and then used both hands to open the little hairless slit between her legs. She looked me straight in the face and said "You've never put your peter into a girl?".I told her that was the first time I'd ever seen a girl without any of her clothes. They were tight, but they fit. "Trytaking a few steps," she said. I wobbled at first, and they pinched mytoes, but I was able to walk in them. I hated the way they forced me totake little steps, like a girl."They hurt my feet," I said."Welcome to the club," Mom replied.The rest of that morning is a blur: Sarah draping one of her wintercoats over my shoulders and handing me a white purse to carry...Momsmoothing a light coat of gloss over my lips, "just to give your face alittle.