"Mr. Gra-ant!" Mary's mouth opened wide in shock. "I'm not that kind of girl!" Oh, come off it, Mary," Lou said, suddenly grim-faced. "Don't tell me t...at guy who dumped you before you came here never got anything. You're way too old to be playing the innocent virgin, Mary. This is how it is: You want a vacation, you suck my cock." Mr. Grant, you're drunk." Yeah, and so what? I'm still your boss, drunk or not. But I won't be your boss if you don't do what I say, Mary."She stared at him as he. They then dumped the animal's brains in them and peed in the container. I knew they were getting ready to start cleaning the skins and preparing them for use when I heard retching behind me.Looking over my shoulder, I saw Angela getting sick. "Are you ok?" I asked."That is fucking gross ... oh god, she put her hand in it. What is..."Angela didn't get a chance to finish as she turned and hurled her breakfast at the base of the wall."Angela, are you ok?" I asked as I pulled my handkerchief out. Outside Archie'swas ablaze like a fairground ride and casting a dome of spectral colours againstthe navy blue sky. Inside Archie's a country rock band was warming up on the small stage whilea gaggle of customer's shuffled in a circle on the dance floor. The band wasplaying some country rock music that was vaguely familiar but their arrangementhad obscured the original melody. The dimly lit bar was cavernous, made allthe more so by the empty tables but it was early and too early to be. " I wanted so much to put that dress back on. I wanted to tell momall about me wearing that party dress and how I felt while wearing it. Iwanted to explain and show mom how I looked all dressed up. I wanted totell her how much I liked being dressed up as a girl, and how I lovedplaying with my sister's dolls and all.There was One Big Problem! I just couldn't, something was stopping me.Something in the back of my head kept saying, "NO" Don't say anything!You know it was wrong to dress like that..