I was now at the stage where I needed a little more to boost my quality time, I was fast running out of imaginative ideas to bring me off, so I became... more daring, more dirty in my after tours, anything to add the little push, like a junkie needing a stronger fix, my problem being, my strong sexual drive, making me a two to three times a night quality time girl.After photo shoots I would go back into the change room, and always came out nude under my dress, sometimes I would wear large diamond. He saw how happy his four daughters were and this made him proud of the boys he’d chosen for them.When he caught up with the boys, they were all on the loading dock, opening the door to the boxcar. As Eli walked up, they slid the door wide open to reveal boxes and bundles of clothing, plus fishing rods fastened to the sides of the boxcar with long strips of lumber, spaced to keep from damaging the bamboo rods in transit.“What have we got here?” he asked as he stepped inside the boxcar and. She didn’t say anything, she just kept crying. “Allie? Allie?” I repeated, “C’mon, I didn’t mean to scare you like that. I would never wanna do anything to hurt you.”“You could have at least knocked before you came in,” she sniped back at me.“Oh Allie, I’m so sorry, please stop crying, please,” I begged as I tried to giver her a hug. She initailly winced a little bit, but then she let me hug her. “Everything’ll be fine,” I reassured her.She sniffled a little bit, turned around, and looked. There was despairin his voice."All the more reason to get out of the hole and enjoy yourself." Yeah, sure," he said. "I've never had so much fun." You're digging again." I don't understand." Will the time go faster if you dread every minute of it or if you relaxand enjoy it? It's called going with the flow." You mean I should act like I enjoy dressing up in girls' clothes?" If you can't beat 'em, join em." But what if someone found out?" Look, your Mom's not going to tell. I'm not going to.