The Client

She was certainly right about that! "Quite a bar you have here," I said with a laugh.

"If they bother you, we can go somewhere else," she offered.

"Nah, it's okay. The queens don't do much for me one way or the other. It's the trannies that are a lot more interesting."

"My, my," she said with a laugh. "I never would have guessed. You seemed so Mr. Straight. And all this time I thought I was going to have a little fun with you in here."

It seemed that she had an odd sense of humor. "Not straight, bi is more like it. I can see something in both sexes and a TS is more like the best of both sexes - a pre-op one that is."

"Into pre-ops huh? Interesting," she said with a smile, "very interesting."

I just told her I was bi and into pre-op trannies and she didn't even blink; and she thought I was interesting? After that the conversation drifted off to other things and we parted company for the evening shortly thereafter.

The next day I got up early and drove to Georgetown and Guanella Pass to see the site of the suit and the damage done to the surrounding area by the Two Jacks Mining Company. By eleven or so I had seen enough to give Kristi an estimate of the cost for the evidence she wanted. Lawyers are quick to sue over something, and notoriously slow at paying their bills - if they ever pay them if they lose a lawsuit of this nature. So, you'd better believe we wanted some money up front and padded the bill a little so we would break even if they lost the suit and didn't pay. Two Jacks Mining didn't seem to be rolling in money to me, but Kristi thought they had enough to get sued and keep on operating.

At noon I stopped in at the Red Ram restaurant in Georgetown for something to eat and wash it down with a beer. I gave a little though to Kristi. I found it odd that she would take me to a bar that was rife with drag queens, cross dressers, and perhaps the odd TS. I really had to wonder if she wasn't a TS herself.