This contest was for cross dressers only; nogenetic women were allowed. The winning contestant had to prove to theaudience that she had a real penis. ...And the runner-up had to do whateverthe winning contestant wanted her to do with it. Fifteen contestantsparticipated and Beverly and I were among them. This contest was alittle better organized than the Best Legs Contest. Some of thecontestants even had banners like the Miss America contestants. Amongthem was Miss Ann Thrope, Miss B. Have, Miss. ”“That she does. Do you know who might be interested?”“Who?”“Richard in programming.”“Rich Sprague?”“He’s also in charge of our stage at Summer Blast. I hear he’s looking for a couple of acts. I heard the Teeters canceled out on him. She could probably sing Iko Iko there without any trouble.”“Why there and not here?”“‘Cuz -- it’s a live performance, not a recording. She’s not getting paid. In fact you could argue it’s a tribute -- fair use and all. Once the performance is done, it’s gone. Here. Their lovemaking that night was tender and loving.The next day they were taken on a tour of Moscow escorted by Katrina and her father. Katrina and Kelly left the touring group early to go to the building now serving as the presidential palace. One of the first decisions of the new regime had been to transform the Kremlin into a museum.Katrina couldn’t resist teasing Kelly. “You realize, I hope, that you and Mike may be the last people ever to sleep in the Kremlin? You’re probably the first. It makes me proud. I get a kick out of it when you tell me I could severely injure farm-animals. I feel strong, virile, like a prize bull or a stallion. I feel like you must feel all day long." Hunh?" I mean, you're stronger, faster, and tougher than ten normal people. Don't you just feel super all the time?" To tell the truth, I don't. I don't walk around with my chest puffed out... OK, maybe I do walk around with my chest puffed out. But that's different. I don't walk around thinking about.