"It's not that I don't like it, I just don't know why you're doing it. You're straight aren't you?" No." You're not?" No. Although you're the first pe...son I've told. I wondered for years why I had problems with girls and stuff, but for the last year I've realised that I'm gay." How come you haven't said before?" I said, amazed at this revelation."Well, I'm kind of worried what other people will think, I've never known any other openly non-straight guys before." He shrugged, then leaned closer.. Soon, the table was set and food arrayed in front of Arlene, Diana, Susan and Jeff. The wives' efficiency was not lost on Susan, but she refused to acknowledge it due to her sour mood. Each time she had talked to her daughter or granddaughter on the phone lately, her suspicions that something was going on had increased. Then the introductions in the living room were almost more than she could take.Each of the wives who brought in the food kissed Jeff before they left. Each kiss was short, but. The hot water ran out after twenty two minutes which was about average. Without any more hot water I dressed. I had decided that I would mash in just one barrel. That would be more than enough to cover my fun money which I really hadn't used. I got around eight gallons of hooch from 30 gallons of mash. Six came from the still and two or more from proofing it with bottled water.Once I got the mash to start working on Monday morning, I planned to drive into town and do laundry. It was barely dark. Bertha drove herback to the corner. As they stopped by the curb the dark hairedwoman came to the car and demanded that Jennifer get out. Bertha told her that Jennifer was not getting out and thatshe should get in the car. Visibly upset, the woman got in,forcing Jennifer to move over so that she was between the twoof them. As they pulled away from the curb the woman startedcussing like a sailor. "What the hell do you think your doing with my bitchyou old dike?" Bertha said, "First we are.