Ricky took over and said, "I know you have manyquestions, but let me first tell you a bit about what is happening withme. My name is R-i-k-k-i, same n...me but different spelling. I plan onliving my life just as you see me now; I consider myself a 'special'woman and will always appear as one. I have no plans on changing my sex,I find my new lifestyle fulfilling and exciting and so do my new friendsand customers."He let those comments sink in for a few minutes before continuing; "howabout we stop. "Why are they going to put him down?" I asked Sam, the ranch boss. Sam said to me, "Nobody has ever been able to get near Stretch. Especially, men. He has stomped and injured two men, and nobody wants to deal with him, so his owner has decided to destroy him."I thought about what Sam told me about Stretch for the rest of the day. Stretch was the most beautiful Palomino stallion I had ever seen. I had to try something, so I walked over to the corral where Stretch had been confined. As I. One was, lets say, average looking at best. The second one was a pretty brunette with a nice looking body, and the third was an absolute stunner. Seriously, she was the kind of beautiful that made men (and some women too I'm sure) stop and stare in the street and then turn around to follow until she disappears from view. She was wearing a gold-coloured quite skimpy top, showing lots of cleavage and tits that were more than a handful without being huge. They looked perfect. She wore skin-tight. For the first time I knew this was all right. Oh, I knew this was all right between Brandon and me, but now I knew it was acceptable to the two best friends I had at school. From what Brandon told me, and what Dave had said the evening before, they were happy for me. They accepted me, my sexuality, and my lover.We just stood there for a while, gazing into each other’s eyes. Our hands were exploring each other, not to perform any sex act, but just to reassure each other the closeness we each.