.........."Annie, I have been thinking about this scale. Of course I am a man. Butnow it seems I am a man to whom you are showing new aspects of yours...exuality and, most assuredly, of mine. I have no problem with that. Ilike new things. And as we have two weeks to do new things, I am yoursnow just as I have always been. But looking at the scale and making adecision about what is to happen to me today, I think I would circlenumber 3 or 4. That is where I would feel most comfortable and could. "I guess you're wondering about her," Mr. Jackson said, using his thumb to point to the stranger. "She's a friend. When I told her about you two she gave me the best fucking of my life. So I asked her if she wanted to play also. Obviously she said yes."My mother and I hugged each other tighter as we sat trembling on the couch.The black woman stepped close to Mr. Jackson and whispered into his ear. He nodded."Latisha wants to see you naked."Mom and I looked at each other and then it dawned on. " I don't understand - this is the year 1930 - there's a Depression on. You'd think more people would be dying." the Doctor, complained bitterly."What would you have us do, Doc — go out to North Union Cemetery and dig up the people who have died and been buried there recently?" Sure... Why not. How about your no-good cousins, Jeb and Wilbur, they're a couple of down-and-outers - always looking to make a buck. We could pay them - Oh, maybe $5.00 dollars a body." You know... , if we even. They also supplied him with a meal on those two days. When he finished eating I offered to do his washing for him, and he accepted gracefully. I told him to strip, and give me everything that needed to be washed. Naked, he was a sexy and well-proportioned man. Harry had a reasonable amount body hair and a substantial uncut cock. I placed all his clothing in my washer/dryer, and set it on the required four-hour cycle. I informed him he could stay the night, and that I would iron his clothing.