Since she was being genuine, I decided not to fib and answered, “I have to shift it around so that it doesn’t go down my leg.”After a few moment...s she asked, “So why don’t you do it then if it’s that uncomfortable? I won’t tell anyone. I mean, who am I gonna tell anyway?”“Are you sure? I don’t wanna make you feel this is weird or anything.” I liked how we could be so open and honest with each other, and I didn’t want to ruin it because I was getting horny.“Bubba… come on! It’s me! You have every. I'd been talking to Lady about going to Piggly Wiggly the next day to give my special grocery list another shot and watching the road ahead of me. I'd only just glanced in my rear view mirror a few seconds before I heard the blast behind me.Cursing and glancing up, I saw the cop car with flashing lights. I slowed-up but no effort was made to go around me, so I pulled over and rolled down my window. Seconds later I said, "Son of a bitch," and felt my cheeks flaming as Officer Huntley grinned at. ’ ‘Let me shower off the oil. I’ll be right with you.’ Four minutes later, Bruce found her standing next to the bed, with her blouse and slacks neatly fold on the table. Neither the room or the bed was fancy, but she was. Damn fancy. ‘I am Bruce Churchill.’ ‘Cindy. That’s all you need to know.’ Indeed, it was.’ ‘Cindy, you are a most attractive woman,’ Bruce said truthfully. ‘Thank you. You should be married to some one. Are you?’ ‘No. Still looking for the right one.’ ‘If I was not married,. I pick up a month-old "Us" magazine: Lindsey's back in rehab, Paris isbusted for DUI again, same old, same old. I throw it back on the tableand wish I had something to do. I am a high school dropout. During my convalescence after beingcastrated, I missed the start of school at Hollywood High. My energy level is so low that I don't think I could have handled schoolanyway. I am lonely, but the empty hours have given me time to meditateand pray. I try to find my way to talk to my Buddha. The.