Doing my best to give a sexy show for him. After 10 minutes or so of this his coworkers joined him in the parking lot and they were leaving...the firs... guy pointed me out to his friends and they started hooting and hollering "Hey Sexy" and "check out the slut" and then "It's a faggot!" "She's a He" and much laughter. I went back in disappointed. My illusion had failed. They were making fun of me. I closed the balcony door and curtains, then turned on the tv to pass the rest of the evening.A. "OK, just lie still and let me check it out." Julie felt around his thigh muscle then moved up to his groin. There didn't seem to be anything broken and she figured that it was probably a deep tissue injury, something that needs a little heat and some rest. "I think you'll be OK, nothing that a little heat and rest won't cure. God Chris that was some stop you made on him!" Uh, thanks coach."Julie looked around at Chris's teammates standing there. "Jim, go grab Chris's sweats and bring them over. He’d had to dip into his savings to hire a retired bounty hunter because he couldn’t leave their claim. He would take every penny out of her obstinate hide before dragging her back to their home.He’d almost completed the white clapboard farmhouse with her in mind, and had even tilled up a garden for her in the misguided hope that she’d come to her senses and return. When the bounty hunter sent word of her location, he saw red.It had been another month before he could find someone to tend his. Mother mulled over what she could do. Even if the recordings proved theswitch no-one would believe them. Besides they also contained proof ofher abuse. She would play them one more time, for Johnathan so he wouldknow she knew who was really in Jena's body. Maybe one day she couldrepay Jena for abandoning her and leaving her with HIM!Things were cold between Johnathan and mother that last week. Mother knewit was Jena and angered by her betrayal treated her just as if she werethe real Johnathan..