. brazen about it, I suppose. Not in person," Louis, that was the cashier's name, explained to me, eager to take back his homophobic jest."Wow, you re...lly are a closet case, aren't you?" I laughed as I took my receipt from him, making him blush before he tried to stammer out a denial, "and for the record, I'm bisexual, not gay. I like pussy, too. But yes, I also like dick ... and ass ... and mouth." Sorry ... I didn't mean to offend. Just don't say that kind of thing in public. I have a. They don't have enough capital backing them, the competition is intense and one other backer has put up some minor funds, probably hoping that I would kick in the lion's share of the money and take most of the risk. They feel the deal is too shaky also. I think this deal is best left undone."She leaned forward, "I have been thinking about this deal all day. I agree that it is high risk. What if you build the factory, asking the French government to give you a low or no interest construction. "I'm sure this will work out." For bigger paychecks." And nice cars." And a big house."We laughed, and we twirled. And for a moment in time, we were happy.It wouldn't last.* *Vidalia is a small town in the Eastern Part of Georgia. Everyone knowsabout Atlanta, of course, but this is a good distance from there. It'scloser to Savannah. And not far from Higgston.The plant itself was a large building, too large for the rest of thetiny town. But it employed more workers than any other business. ..... you had a 'hard on'....... I think you call it... was that so?' I nodded my agreement and as it was getting apparent, I admitted that it was starting to happen again. She then started to tell me something which astounded me at the time but which now in later uears I accept as quite normal. It also meant that I grew up considerably in the next hour or so, although I already thought myself quite mature! She began by asking me if, when I had been beaten by her back in junior school,.