.uniform?" The uniform? Oh, you mean for the girls in the Secretarial ResourceCentre" she smiled."Yes." Of course. You want to look the same as the ...other girls, don't you?" NO! Well... I mean... it would hardly be appropriate, would it?" Why? Don't you like it? I seem to remember that you were one of themanagers on the panel that chose it. You can hardly object to somethingthat you helped to introduce." Yes but... well it's girl's stuff... I mean... I can't be seen aroundthe office. ”She asked, “Have you ever been with a woman?”I said, “Mother, I’m 14 years old, what girl is going to let me have sex with her?”She responded, “I will be glad to take care of you any time you need relief from your male urges. With your size you will have more women if you learn to use it correctly. You are just a little larger than your Dad.”I had seen that he was about 6 to 7 inches when he and Mother were having sex. “Anytime?” I replied.“Anytime!” she responded by getting up and removing. I was dressed as a man and was wearing my hair that way, so I wasn't worried about no trouble when I waltzed up to the bartender in a saloon and asked the reason for the name. He asked, "Where are ya from, Mister?" and I answered that I was from Central Texas.He said, "OK, now I understand. I'll bet ya ain't never seen a prairie fire, have ya?" I shook my head "no," and he said, "Well, back in the summer of '39 or '40, I fergit which, it was a damned awful dry year an' the prairie grass was. But it is not the same for both of us. I think you feel that you need me, whereas I feel that I enjoy you. That is not far from the truth, since I have saved your financial bacon with this job, and the modelling, whereas you have saved me from a chore I was perfectly capable of doing myself. The sex is, I grant you, mutually enjoyable, but you could do that with your husband and I could find another partner if I really tried,” David suggested.She started to cry quietly, but after a few moments.