After all, she was a homecoming queen in high school, modeled some for a local advertising firm specializing in mail-order catalogs in Kansas City. Nice ass, tits, and way of carrying herself. Yes, Cathrine was a feast for the eyes. But so was Marty, though no one dared say it in homophobic America. He was a bodybuilder and sportsman of all varieties. A man's man. It's been my fantasy forever.