Walsh, "we were just wondering whatMartin would have looked like if he'd been a girl!" Let's try to remember that we have a son, not a daughter," said...Mr.Walsh."Martin, why in the world did you let them dress you up as a girl?" heasked."I don't mind dad," said Martin, "it was really fun! We had a littlefashion show before you came!" What do you mean - fun?" asked Martin's Dad. "you're all kitted out ina dress and makeup and you think it's fun!"Mr. Walsh seemed to be getting more agitated by. Suddenly you notice a grey delivery van driving slowly alongside you and you get nervous. The van draws closer to you as you gather up speed again, then you glance and see the driver’s window half open and a guy with a dark hoodie and sunglasses starting at you; he licks his lips and makes blow-job movements with his tongue inside his mouth. The van drives off quickly.A street or two passed and you are playing with your ipod, trying to watch more of that porn clip you downloaded off the. Even the lush carpeting on the floor cried out sensuality. She rubbed her hand over the covering on the bed. It wasn't soft like she had expected. Instead it felt kind of 'nubby' like one of her grandmother's afgans.Where am I?When she heard a shower shut off, she turned towards the sound. After a few minutes of silence, the adjoining bathroom door opened and out stepped Charlie. He wore a towel wrapped around his waist and was drying his hair with the other one.Charlie?Hi sweetheart.What is. ...........No show. No one was there. I waited for about 45 mins, but nothing.Next day I went back and the same thing...Nothing. But the little white Ford was there, but no one in it. I went back twice more and no cowboy but the Ford car was there. So I just waited until the owner came back. (Me being nosey) I waited for ages and was going to go home when a woman came into view with a little white Scotty dog. She was about 60 – 65. Not very tall and quite plump. She was wearing one of those.