‘Get the fuck in here before I beat you to death!’ A young white boy timidly walked through the doorway. He was in tears and shaking with fear. He...waddled over to the chair near the door. He must have truly been afraid, because he never looked at anything other than the floor. The huge black man looked over at me. ‘You know the law, my nigga. Break this one’s spirit…or toss him out in the dumpster. It’s up to you.’ He walked out the door and closed it behind him. I walked over to the boy,. “I really didn’t have anything else to do tonight.” Pure bullshit. The latest season of Scrubs had just come out, and I had been looking forward to relaxing all evening to it since Coach had cancelled practice due to the imminent storm. I was starting to blush with embarrassment: she had looked me square in the eye and asked me a question.“Oh, ok.” She turned back to the window. Snow was starting to fall, and we still had another thirty miles to go before getting to the campsite Kevin had. ‘What’s popular this week?’ You, I’m sure, are popular with everybody, I thought. I let my gaze wander over her slim figure. I turn into a real pervert at work. The other guys I work with can get pretty raunchy, but I had only recently become a real woman watcher, and this job had let me do that quite a bit. Once I helped a girl whom I discovered wore no underwear, my coworkers and I hadfallen over each other waiting for her to bend over the racks again. This girl, however, was a true beauty.. When it was finished, it was obvious that the raft was much too big for Steven’s meager belongings, so the melon farmer suggested that they load Steven’s raft with melons as well. When they were finished, two rafts were loaded with melons and ready to cross the river with Steven’s belongings wedged into a tiny corner of one raft. The farmer looked at the load with satisfaction and announced that they would cross the river the next morning.The day’s work done and a meal in their stomachs, the.