You driving, it's your show." I wasn't in any hurry for that ride to end, but on the other hand...yeah, I was. Couldn't get home quick enough, but we ...reached my loft's parking lot and I escorted Christine to my front door and inside. My place at the time was small, but efficient and plenty of space in the Living Room where I'd situated her on the couch after showing around a bit, glass of dark red wine at her elbow. She took a sip, smacked her lips and set her glass down on the end table.. By the time she’d ensured all four little eyelids had closed for the night, Father had cleared the table and was waiting for her on the sofa by the tree. Their looks locked for a silent moment, both grinning like idiots. Wordlessly, Mother flipped out the lights and popped secretively into the downstairs bathroom.Father slumped back onto the sofa cushions, welcoming the moment of silence. A double spiral of LEDs lit the room with alternating red and green, more than enough to see by but still a. Joe did tend to let some things go. Now most everybody's seen me shoe horses, but oxes is something else. Takes eight shoes on account of them split hooves, and you gotta lift 'em up so's you can shoe them right. Big old beast won't stand on three legs long enough. That's why it costs a lot more." He's right, McNish. Howdy Jim, good to see you." Beall ignored the young man's sullen look. "I got my oxen shoed last spring. Must a'took the best part of three-four hours all told. He's got to. Come on." He gripped my upper arm and pimp-walked me back to booth # 25. It was one of the large booths and was located way in the back of the arcade. All kinds of shit took place in the back.When Micheal opened the door and we stepped inside my legs almost gave out; there were about 20 men in there, all naked, all blacks and latinos. They were watching an interracial porn movie on the large monitor - and they all had stiff cocks! I stepped out of my dress and handed it to Junior. All I had.