Not at all."The judge then went on to next person.But I began to feel mine was a very insignificant crime as I listened to what had happened to some o... the others. A woman in the first row had been raped. A man in the second row had been robbed at gunpoint. Another person in the front row had been badly beaten. It seemed that just about everyone had some violent crime done to them.*****The judge wrote something on the pad of paper he'd been taking notes on, then asked his next question. "Do any. After a moment, he reminded me about the drink and I got him a can of soda from the kitchen.While he swallowed some of the beverage, I glanced at the clock. It liked a minute being four-thirty. I looked back at Bob. He was squeezing his left hand into a fist, which he only does when he's upset. I would have given anything to have been able to grab both his hands and kiss them, followed by the rest of his body. My nipples tingled at the thought and my clit went into a staccato dance. He realizedimmediately, these shoes had a very thin heel because he had to balance.Based on the added height, he estimated they had a two-inch heel, maybetwo and a half. He prayed they were black, dull and unnoticeable. Likea condemned man, he stepped away from the table. He took his firststep, unable to look down without drawing attention to himself. Thenanother, then another. Soon he was in the kitchen, out of sight. Hewanted to scream at Stephanie, but she grabbed him first and kissed. We gotta talk about this more when we got the time, because I think we can do something to help the People. Hell, they’re family!’ To myself, I was thinking there was a whole lot more to Grandpa than first appeared. He was a lot smarter than he let on. He mentioned the Sioux medicine men, and seemed like he had more knowledge and experience of them than he really should. I really DID need to think about what he said. ‘You’re right, we hafta talk more when we have the time, and I’ll think about.