"Brent moved his mouth for a moment, but no words seemed to come out. He wasn’t used to this. He was a married wolf, after all! He hadn’t looked a... another woman like that in years, much less another man. Sure, he'd had that one experience with a guy back in college, but that was his roommate, it was just a friendly thing, a couple of guys getting off together it wasn’t like this, like gaping at another man’s body, a complete stranger no less. "I, er, um" he stammered."I’m Karl," the equine. WRONG-O! I told her that I did not want tohear from her again for the next hour. NO MATTER WHAT! That was pureevil! I was amazed that she obeyed, because I'm sure that she wasshocked by all the rest of my surprises! So right on the one hour mark,she comes dashing back into the kitchen, somewhat disheveled, with hermakeup, that which could be, removed, but still wearing every bit of thecostume except for the gloves.I asked here if she had decided that she liked her new outfit, andcouldn't wait. I thought what the hell and dressed up in some 40's type attire and went. Upon arrival it was just as I had thought it would be. A bunch of really old people all swaying around. So I sat my ass down to watch. The music was good and they had a bar so I started drinking. As the night wore on and the more the women drank the more interesting in was becoming. This red head wearing a hop skirt and hair style that looked right out of the movie "Pearl Harbor" came up to me and wanted to dance. She. It's longenough to hide what I can't tuck, and the swishing feels electric on mystockinged legs. So nice!! Here I am. This is my best chance of being awoman. Taking advantage of some poor drunk marine. A new form ofShanghai.By the time I'm getting done with my make-up, grunt boy is starting tocome around. He starts to yell, but when I take his picture, he justlooks at me funny. I think the seriousness of the situation has grabbedhim. I calm him down by saying that they are just insurance.