. ?" Patricia asked.I told her about my plans and got a kiss and a grin in return."You deserve more than that, but I need to get these guys fed! Keep ...achel in the loop, okay?" she said, bouncing 'Missy to hear her laugh, "She's got some experience with this sort of thing." I am," I replied, "and Gloria's been a big help, too. She's been through this with other CEO's and has some amazing channels for gathering information." All right, dear!" she said, "I wanted you in that job for a reason, and. You have done it once and inflicted severe damage to the moral on one of the subclans. Once word gets round that you are not easy targets, they will leave you alone.Pause"This custom of daughters being almost expelled from their father's house once wed should be abolished to day. You must start to visit one another, as through friendship your strength will increase. Please assist one another and learn to share. For example Ine's village is inhabited by many elderly men and women and puts great. " Really? What do you mean?"A shy look appeared on her face, "I'm talking about exhibitionism, voyeur...and me. I didn't expect you to be fascinated with any of that." Yeah, well most guys are fascinated with all three of those things you've mentioned," I replied, trying not to show my embarrassment. "You're not most guys. You're my little brother and I actually care what you think. So, have you thought about what we discussed yesterday?" Kind of. It's not something I could easily forget about. A half hour later, the phone rang. ‘Niggas,’ thought Dicey Adams. “Hey, Trayjon!”“Sup. Who is dis,” the baritone voice inquired.“My name is Dicey. We met last year at that Mexican restaurant.”“Okay?”“You don’t remember me. I’m caramel skinned. About five-nine. Bubble butt. Did the splits.”“Oh, sheeeeeit! Hold up a minit!”“Okay.”Trayjon Everett walked away from the front door and down the sidewalk. “You still dere?”“Yes, sir!”“You dat cute muthafuckin’ faggit ain’t you?”“Yes, sir! I am!”“Tell me.