Carol wanted to change her dress after she'd spilled coffee on hers,so we went to my wardrobe to pick something out for her.She looked in yours as I l...ft to take a phone call..and it was obvious to her that the clothes were yours..not mine!She left and I wondered what had happened..then I realised as she hadn't shut your wardrobe door.I was devastated,and now she wants to 'meet' us here together..tomorrow night at 7-00.Cal (her husband) is coming to! " Well..that's my job fucked I thought to. "That's because we did not give them to you, young lady," he said."This is Roger Dalton, my attorney and I am Craig C. Morton. All my old friends who have since died they used to joke that the C. was for crash. They called me Crash most of the time." he said."What can I do for you Crash?" I asked. I knew that name sounded familiar but I could not place why or where."I have been watching you go round with the county, looks like it's a Mexican standoff for a while. I had a round 50 years ago when. I was learning a lot. The wedding was a simple affair on the club grounds. I had met Carl weeks before, when I was still a man. I hadn't noticed how good looking he was - then. I wondered why such a handsome black man would want a white wife. Now, I was seeing him as my life-mate, the father of my child (children?) and the man who was going to deflower me. I was frightened and excited about what was to come. That night, for the first time, I felt the weight of a man upon me. I was so scared! I. Now, what you don't know. About 15 minutes before they got here I got a call from a counselor from CM. They told me these guys were coming and they asked me to stall an answer for a few days. I told him that I had no intention of going back to testify. He said that because of Simone's connection with the college they thought they could get her to plead guilty, accept a lighter sentence, and keep the school out of it. Otherwise they would not support her in any way and be sure she would lose her.