He was forced toprance through the hotel lobby, his heavy shoes clanking with every highstep. He could hear the gasps of some of the more conservativ...e touristsand the giggle of the hotel staff. There was nothing he could do thoughbut prance along like the obedient submissive sissy he was, his tailfeathers bobbing in time to his high stepping strut.Once outside he was loaded into the rear of a horse trailer that wasparked in the loading zone. He was tethered in place and the doors wereclosed.. I'm just glad I can scrape by with the smithy and by keeping up a few horses for folks in town," he said, but he didn't realize what music it was to my ears."I'm glad you said that, how would you like to be my foreman? I'll buy you out here and pay you a hundred a month to run my place for me," I said."Are you serious? What do you want me to do first?" he asked."First thing, I need the carriage ready to roll. I want to get moved in out there today. When you get the team hitched, just park it. ”Rockie giggled as she heard the front door open and close, “We sure will, Mr. Brandt.”JR took a seat on the bench in the courtyard to wait for Brad. At five minutes past two o’clock, he saw him approach from the front of the complex. JR assumed that someone had dropped Brad off, or he had taken a taxi. He remained seated until Brad was standing in front of him.“Don’t tell me that you’re the asshole that she got to watch me get my things.”In response, JR just held up the key to Rockie’s condo. We'll have to try that in the future" I'd like that" he replied. "Can I look now?" No. Not until the illusion's complete. Though I can tell you, you look very good"He did too, a gorgeous woman from the shoulders up. The rest of him needed work."I don't suppose you've bought a dress behind my back?" Afraid not. And I doubt I can squeeze into one of yours." Well, there's always the dress you got me from your cousin, Gaultier." Jean-Paul? I thought you'd taken it back. That it was too big. He said.