Usne mujhe eye shadow lagaya, fir halka sa makeup or pink lipstic lagayi… Or last me mujhe wig lagai.Full tyar karke usne mujhe mirror me dehkne ko ...aha, jab maine aapne aap ko mirror me dekha to me ek hot beautiful ladki lag rahi thi, waha usne meri kuch pics bhi khichi.Mera to khud ko dekh ke he khada ho gaya tha. Or uska lund bhi mujhe uski boxer ke uper se dikh raha tha…. Wo to uske boker me tambu bana rha tha.Phir hum sath me beth ke tv dekhne lage.. Uske room me bed per he bethe the, mera. I sent everyone out of the room except Becky and me, and I had Becky sit over on the other side of the room, out of sight, until Katie had recovered. Katie opened her eyes, saw me and, crying, threw her arms around me in a death grip. I held her, rubbed her back, whispered sweet nothings in her ear. She finally looked at me with big, scared eyes."Daddy? Is Becky really back? How can that be? I felt her die. I saw them carry out her body. Did I have a dream? Am I going crazy, Daddy?" She sounded. " Erm, I, uh," I stammered."Or another time, sorry to bug you, I know it's late." No, no, sorry. I've had a couple drinks so I'm buzzed a bit. That'd be fine for you to stop out, no worries." Okay, see you in a few!" she chirped and hung up.Rationally, I knew what need to be done. The device needed to be unlocked immediately and I needed to get dressed quickly.Instead, I took a large sip of my drink and placed the keys on top of the fridge. Not wanting to be completely naked, I put on some. DG: It was easy to say, but a lot harder to put into practice. I managed though. KC: Yes, those early scenes were definitely difficult for him, but he came through. DG: I wasn’t great, nowhere near as good as I had been in ‘Dirty Work’, but considering what I was battling, my own insecurities, I was pleased enough. Clint was too, which was the main thing. Everyone was supportive, they all obviously still believed in me. It made me believe in myself. Interviewer: It was a sort of redemption? DG:.