" Bitches! Why do they feel that way? Why does Rick feel that way?" You really have no idea?" Megan's teary-eyed shake of the head left no doubt that ...he soon-to-be college graduate was truly clueless.Naomi launched into a thirty minute monologue about men, what they needed and expected from women, and the differences in how they felt about women. When Naomi stopped talking, Megan sat in shock and asked "Why haven't I ever heard any of that before?" Because your mother never heard it, and her. He’s an older man who grew up when sexual orientation was straight and nothing else. He used to manage a brothel for gay men in his younger days.“When does Bonnie get off shift?” I ask him.He chuckles deep in his throat, a smile crossing his face. “Not even healed from your last adventure and you’re already sizing up for another one, eh?”“Uncontrollable appetite doc. What is a girl to do?” I smile back.He chuckles one more time and hands me a prescription for an antibiotic, a pain killer, and. She opened the door as if nothing happened and we had our dinner. During dinner my mom said that there is a party at her friend’s house tomorrow and she will be going, my father said ok she then said that she wants me to come with her and my father said ok no problem.the next day we left early so I thought it may be a long ride but she stopped at a hotel 100 miles away from our house and took hold of my hand we went inside the hotel as if we are a couple. I understood her intension and acted. But, to be totally fair, she was the best tractor driver on the farm. She could keep an even pace so us guys never had to run or anything and we didn’t have to use more energy than necessary and she could foresee any problems before they arose. Hell, with her at the wheel, we can buck and barn-stack sometimes as many as 1200 bales a day.As the bus pulled to a stop and I stood back waitin’ for her to make her appearance, I suddenly felt a little nervous at our meeting. She always was a little.