She died, last year... Cancer," I finally added."I'm sorry," she rushed to say, but then added, "So I guess we're both single."Our time was soon up, b...t before I let her leave I gave her my card, insisted again I was serious about the garden, promised I'd visit her again when I saw her around the campus. She hesitantly said she'd call but... Wednesday followingI didn't see or hear from her over the next six days, and unable to get her out of my mind had decided I'd have to do some detective. After a bit, he was pulling out three-quarters of his length and slamming it back inside. His low hanging balls were slapping into Prisha’s somewhat shriveled nutsack. “Oh damn,” cooed Prisha.“You like this shit, gurl?”“Yes, nigga!”“Hell yeah! You my bitch! I’da been fucking you every night in the joint, bitch!”“Mmhmm!”“Made you my prison wife!”“Ooh, daddy!”“You so fine! I might leave yo’ cousin after this shit over. Make you my wife for real!”“Quit playing, Tank,” she scoffed.“I’m dead ass,. ’ ‘My mother raised a wonderful, liberated woman–child.’ ‘What else happened on the trip home?’ ‘I wanted to buy a gun for several reasons, all of them involving men. Your husband said he would use it on me first. After thinking about it, he decided a gun would be too merciful and quick for me. He was going to take me up to the top of a mountain, tie me up, spread blood around, and leave me for the animals to eat. I think he may have been angry with me.’ ‘Delicious, no one can get my husband. " You're welcome," she giggled. "We try to please." What's happening over the next five to seven days?" I'm going out with Charlie on Friday and Bill on Saturday. Sunday I'm going to church with my mom, then it's uncle Al's for dinner. I'll probably swim in the pool ... the weather is supposed to be good. Monday it's back to this desk." The weather? Next five to seven days weather?" Oh ... I have no idea ... you'll have to listen to the weather report. If you'll tell me what city I can give you.