“Y-yeah, that’s kind of the situation...”He sighed. “Well, that’s fine, but ... that elf girl’s been making eyes at you since she met you,...plus there’s that whole ‘most important person’ spiel.”“Yeah, kind of...”“So ... what’s the situation here?”Well, the situation is that this is a personal Heaven put together for me by an angel with dog ears and a stubby tail as a reward for being such a pathetic shut-in I had not even swatted a fly during my whole life back home, but I can’t tell you. LA DRIVER’S LICENSE APPLICATIONGREATER LOS ANGELES AREA DRIVER’S LICENSE APPLICATION:Name:______________ Stage name:________________Agent:______________ Attorney:__________________Sex: ___Male ___Female ___Formerly Male ___Formerly FemaleIf female, indicate breast implant size: ____Will the size of your implants hinder your ability to safely operate a motor vehicle in any way?Yes___ No ___Please list brand of cell phone: __________________. (If you don’t own a cell phone, please explain.)Please. Bud’s torso looked lean and even more well muscled than at the pool. I guess it was something about seeing him completely naked and reminding me of the statue of David. I wanted to reach out and just touch him. I wanted to feel the soft warm skin that covered those hard cold muscles. I realized I was staring and so I took a breath and said “Yeah, no problem, it is under the sink, help yourself.” And to my amazement I added. “are you going to shave those balls? You have more hair down there. And as you might have guessed, Uncle Henry had willed the land and business to me. Me and Becca, that is. But none of that mattered. Because, Becca would be going away again after the funeral and I could get back to running the Ren. Faire, just as Uncle Henry and I had always done.Or so I thought. Uncle Henry hadn’t even been buried yet before I discovered Becca seeking potential buyers for Notts’ Faire. I was in my office, speaking with the tomb stone engravers when I saw Becca through my.