” Just as eagerly I agreed to shave the tiny bit of fuzz from my armpits and the little puff of pubic-hair I’d sprouted (none of which I’d eve... had just a year before), and Sam even informed me that I had a couple hairs starting to sprout between my balls and my butt, and he wanted them gone too. He went on and explained, “And you’re gonna keep it that way, nice and smooth like a real girl, and if I pop over sometime and reach my hand down your pants to pet your pussy, and I feel even the. So we figure your not normal civilians. We think your some kind of operatives and want to remain undercover. But, your appearance and general attitude seem to not match that idea. We quietly want to confirm the details and then let you go. That is all we want. We won't detain you after we talk to you."I looked at Mary Kate. "The guy is telling the truth. I am going to tell him the whole story."Mary Kate looked back and nodded. I first pulled out the FBI and the NSA ID's. So did Mary. Tell you what, let's start that next Monday. Give Chris one more good weekend with it." OK."I have an appointment for us this after noon at 4. Can you be ready by 3:30?" Sure. Where are we going?" My surprise."I left and anxiously waited for Glenda to get home. When she did, we left. "Can you tell me now?"Sure. We are going to my hair dresser. How do you feel about having a nice do and maybe being a bit of a red-head?" I never thought about it. I'm sure you have a plan in mind." I do. And while. "I complied.Coach said, "Back it up to the thirty-five," and we repeated. "Forty," he barked. Once again, I did as he asked.We went through this process about seven or eight times before we found I had a limit of about fifty-two yards, reliably; further was hit-and-miss. Then we went through kicking it from a snap.When all was said and done, Coach said, "You're my kicker." He hadn't even asked whether I was interested in playing. In the end, though, I knew I had to do it.My parents went through.