mmmmm... oh yes! just like thatthat is so hot.... You'll never be anyone but Joanie."John felt his eyes watering as the helplessness of his situationsank in. "That's not true. I'm Joanie." His eyes widened as hepronounced the name. "I'm not a girl! I'm a girl!" He lookedthoroughly rattled. "Wait! That's not right!" He began to cry."Why are you doing this?"The woman turned to Martina. "Tell me what you drove here."Martina glanced at Joanie, clearly worried. "My Neon. Daddygave it to me for graduation." Tears flowed down Martina'scheeks as she. As I said Finlay had always looked after his appearance and was wearing chinos and a smart short sleeved shirt, his blonde hair was trimmed and tidy. I suggested we head back to my hotel as I could put the meal on expenses and let work pay, then I would drop him back with his box of goodies from his mum. He thanked me again for the offer and off we went.Soon after we were sat down and with beer in hand I quickly took a picture of him and we sent it to Vivienne with a short note of explanation..Read More