He saw my hand move, and started for me. I yanked the gun out, and pointed it right at his face.He stopped, and stared at it. Finally he said, “That...ain’t real...”“Try me, bitch,” I said. “Just fuckin’ try me. Listen, I’m probably goin’ to prison anyway, and it won’t hurt my feelin’s any to spend a few extra years for cappin’ your goddam ass.”Mr. Whiney-ass was pretty agitated, and he started forward. I figured he’d probably put up most of the four hundred bucks, he sure seemed worried about. You know last night when lyn took off your pants that was the first time i ever saw a penis or cock and other than pictures and videosthe first erection or hard-on i saw." "and did you like what you saw?" i asked. "i'd like to see it again, up close you know," she replied. "excuse me?" i asked, looking at her. "i tell you what she said. i'll let you touch my legs if you show me your cock." this night was going as i had hoped so i offered kit a proposition of my own. "i tell you what kit, i'll. That wasn't fair either. I want you to be the person that will make youthe most happy. OK?"Kathryn smiled, "So, if you feel like you want to wear a dress, there'sno harm in trying it. The same way with your hair. It's about what willmake you happy."She added quickly with a barely discernible measure of disappointment,"And same goes if you don't want to wear dresses."Kathryn gently untangled herself from me and sat me on the couch. With asmile she said, "Your eyes lit up when you saw that little. Robert nodded. They watched 60 minutes, they slept. Robert woke early Monday, he exercised alone, and then called her office at 8am sharp."Franklin, Robert Mason, yes got back into town on Friday. Thanks, and I appreciate that. Certainly however the reason I called, well two reasons. I wanted to send a contract by so you could take a look at it and give me some advice. Right on the Houston thing. Second thing, Sherri was horseback riding on Saturday with me, and well, she took a spill. No she's.