She briefly looked me over before saying anything. Then she smiled and spoke softly to me. "I'll date you if you're a girl."The answer she gave me was...so unusual that I ended up staring at her. Iwondered what kind of dumb ass statement that was. Surely she couldn't bestupid enough to actually think I might be a girl. Anybody with half a brainwould know that I was a guy. I wondered why she would say such a ridiculousthing."Well, are you?" she asked."What?" I replied dully."Are you a girl?" she. ‘Are you two OK?’ I put my arm around Linda. ‘We’re fine. Can’t say the same for him.’ The mugger’s shirt had a fair-sized red stain on the back. I hoped the back windows had been up on the Buick. There was nothing except 200 yards of empty sidewalk in the direction we were shooting. I doubted any of our bullets that made it through the mugger would have retained enough velocity to break two car windows, but we certainly didn’t want anyone hurt by stray bullets. More sirens, getting louder. I. What she didn’t know was that there was indeed something about Mindy and that Tracey had long ago uncovered it.“Where’s Tracey,?” Theo asked an hour later when he got home from work.“She’s over at Mindy’s ... Again. Why?”“Just some stuff I need help with,” he said, turning for his room.Theo needed help all right. He’d been working all day with a new girl. Lifting, stacking and arranging things where he worked. The damn girl wore a gaping top with no bra underneath, just because she had little. I was looking up at this black stranger holding his manhood….. please no one must know please no police I’ll do anything….saying this gave him cart blanch to do as he wanted to me. He smiled knowingly in acknowledgement, kiss it Lynn taste me, he pushed himself closer to my lips. I had only done this a very few times with my husband it was dirty wasn’t it. His free hand was in my hair...just one kiss you really need to Lynn, is it bigger than your husbands is he very tiny Lynn. My tongue shot.