I wonder if you wouldn't mind driving your sister..." If I'd run Lola home for you?" shot back her brother. "Listen, if you gotta work late, you gotta.... I'll hang around until after the show and give her a lift home. Okay?" That's nice of you, Rudy. It'll help me get everything in shape for tomorrow." No sweat, Andy," said his brother-in-law, glancing up at the wall clock. "Gotta run. Lola will be wondering where I am." He waved at Andy, then took off down the corridor again.After Rudy had left,. When she finished, she barked at me to get up.Pam came around in front of me, and started taking my dress off. When it was halfway over my head, she told me to hold it there, with my dress in this position, I couldn’t see. The next thing I could feel is her breath on my cock. Then, she pinched my stomach, again I heard a pop, and there was a sharp pain in my belly. She had pierced my belly button.“That was for misbehaving,” she said, “you might want to behave, because I am starting to get used. ’ I never understood how I could love a man so much who couldn’t get enough Hank Williams and Willie Nelson. Because my grandfather liked them I’ve secretly begun to like them as well. It makes me feel guilty of being hickish and a closet country-bumpkin. I strive so hard to listen to Mingus and Monk, I can really get into Brubeck and Frank Sinatra… music of four decades ago. They play it in coffee shops now, where people don’t listen to anything but themselves. I was raised by intelligent. I had rented a construction yard and I lived there for a while in my little office trailer. My parents used to take me to a Dr who I knew was gay, my dad quit using him but I kept him. Having a license two years before I turned 18 if I needed to see the Dr I drove myself. He was not a good looking guy at all but I liked him. I looked forward to being able to get my first physical with him just wearing the gown, he knew what I was. Living on my own and sneaking into the gay clubs I saw him there.