I hadn't planned it that way, but that's how it worked out.Mark Winslow drove his old pickup well into the clearing and parked beside Marietta's Lexus.... Mark was in his thirties and unmarried. He was about half a head taller than me and had to turn sideways to get through my front door, but a kinder, gentler, more soft-spoken man you'll never meet. I got him settled, with a beer in his hand just as Randy Packard stepped through the screen door, removing his stetson as he came.Randy was the. "We protest the outrageous exoneration, despite overwhelming evidence of his guilt, of Finance Minister Cohecho, who has stolen food from the mouths of our babies and has taken his stolen money out of the country to enrich himself and his greedy cohorts! We demand food for the poor! We demand jobs! We demand decent medical care! We demand decent drinking water! We demand an end to the corruption that pervades our government! We demand an end to the unconscionable payments to the foreign banks. As usual, Frank showed no sign that he was feeling her punishment. The only way she knew that she was being effective was when she noticed the engorged state of his manhood as it hung down between his legs."Well, lookie here," she whispered, as she reached down between his legs and fondled his rapidly swelling prick. "For someone that just had sex a few hours ago, you seem to have recovered quickly." You know what the lash does to me," he said.Annie reached around and continued to massage his. I told Anne, "I don't want to go out like this, I don't want to have sex with another guy."Anne replied, "It's OK, let's just go over to his house. I haven't told him we're there to have sex or that you're a guy but this will be a good first time out with you dressed. You'll be fine trust me."Walking out the front door took some nerve but after we got in her car and she started driving I began to relax a little. Anne told me, "With the way you look, no one is going to read you, they are going.