.. I don't know? I guess ... given the circumstances that's all she can do ... sorry for the interruption." Go ahead, Miss Tolliver," he said.Amy: I h...pe that's all of it, give me your handkerchief and I'll bind it for you. (She takes it from his pocket) Now, just lie quietly for a little while."(He lies down while she ties the handkerchief around his arm kneeling beside him)"Michael: Thanks Amy. You probably saved my life.Amy: Well, I guess I owe you that much. I wouldn't be alive today if you. Sherry made thecomment “I’ll bet you’d like to fuck that ass”.I froze. This was the last thing I expected to hear from Sherry,honeymoon or no. Was I being tested? I looked at her. She was stilllooking around the beach at people. Soon she was pointing outanother woman to me. For the whole afternoon, in fact, she pointedout women and suggested things I might like to do with them. Soon Iloosened up and got into the spirit of things. It was like talking to. I think so. I have until Monday.Good. Do you want to go out for a walk or something Lisa asked.I meet a guy in Ted's office today. He's the owner or something.Oh, is he good looking? Lisa enquires.Ya! I mean I think so.Laughing, Lisa says it's okay to be attracted to guys you know, after all your a woman she says a little apprehensive.I know but it still feels kinda gay to me.You know Jill. It's not gay or straight. Your human! You used to be a man and though it's not your fault what happened. She tried to calm herself down, then nervously walked up the steps and ran the required bell. After a bit of a wait, a slightly tall White woman of about 30 answered the door."Hello? Are you Marilyn? It's me, Stacey, the photographer."Vaguely lost in thought, Marilyn quickly came to her senses and responded. "Uh, yes, um, it's me. My sister referred you to me."She then reached out and shook her hand gently. She took the time to check out Stacey. Her auburn hair was upswept in a wrap, with a few.