He blushed. The lady looked at one of the tags."These are for Pansy. Is that right?"He licked his lips. They had gone dry suddenly. "Yes," he repl...ednervously."Ok ma'am," she said pleasantly. "That'll be forty seven dollars. Howwould you like to pay for it?" Credit card, if that's ok?" Oh surely," she said, waiting until he'd got it out of his wallet thentaking it from him. Then he saw her face as she saw the name on thecard. "Gerald? But that's a man's name ma'am. Is it your. " No, I guess I really don't need to know, but I'd like to, just to satisfy my curiosity. If I'm draining your bank account, like we did today when you took me shopping, I'm going to feel guilty as hell. I don't want to be a financial burden. So if I ever am, you'll let me know, won't you?" Probably not. Money is something I don't have to worry about too much, Tracy. I worked my ass off to get to this point in my life, but if I can't enjoy it, what was the sense? And if part of that enjoyment. Look, I'm in the middle of talking with Janie so I need to get back to it."‘Okay, but there is something I meant to tell you the other night. This wasn't the first time. I've worked with Janie for five years, and during all those years she was going on dates every time you were out of town. I admit I did it too. Sometimes we would double-date in one bed. During the week we would gossip about the guys we did and compare notes on their cocks, laughing about the small ones."I felt like my. Talk about shock andawe. I opened the door and their standing on the stoop was an old fatguy and a midget. The fat guy was carrying two cases of beer and themidget had a bag.The fat guy said, "You're the little sissy girl my nephews told me aboutright?"I tried to stammer "yes," but words wouldn't come out.As they walked inside Joe called out, "Is that you Unc?" Yeah, it's me and Tiny," his uncle replied.Tiny put his hand on my thigh and I started to back away."Joe, I thought this sissy girl was.