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Don shook his head. "No it's not. I don't know if you noticed but you're a
woman now, Burt. You have to learn to
walk like one. You're gonna freak out
every photographer that shoots you if you use that manly swagger you showed me
yesterday, ugh....you moved like a clumsy, boorish truck driver!"
"Give Burt a break
Don," reassured Uncle Tom. She was
dressed in a yellow tank top which accentuated her pert bosom, as well as jean
shorts and a pair of matching pale yellow sandals. She was watching Burt's movements carefully,
and tilted her blonde head thoughtfully.
"You're making him do something that he never learned before in his
life. He hasn't yet learned to tap into
Abby's natural ability."
Burt brushed the sand off of
his hands as he attempted to get up.
"Yeah, I just needs more time man, you know that. And why the hell am I wearing these ugly ass
boots on the beach?"
"You think you can show
off your pose in heels yet? Don't make
me laugh sir!" Don chortled almost mockingly. "Those boots are for your protection,
and it's training wheels till you upgrade to more strappier, appropriate
footwear. If I had you wear heels you
would fall flat on your face!"
Uncle Tom nodded. "That sort of makes sense. Did you have to pick the beach though to
train him?"
"Look I've been training
models for a while, I know what I am doing." explained Don. "The rough, uneven surface will train
you to keep your balance as you walk. I
could have picked a rockier surface to hone whatever little, ahem, progress, he
has achieved. But there's no time for
that. The beach is accessible and
convenient for our needs."
Burt adjusted his
cream-colored, knitted dress which slung loosely, exposing his cleavage. He ran his fingers through his long hair in
frustration. "I think my ass is
sore now," he muttered, rubbing his bottom with his svelte right hand...
"Not my problem."
said Don dismissively. "Again,
assume the position Burt! Remember,
you're light as a feather. Saunter along
the beach...and one and two and three..."
Burt shot a frustrated glare
at Don, as he continued to 'walk' along the beach in his boots...
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