"You're free!" she exclaimed. "Free!"Binta grinned, opening her arms to embrace Ana. "Yes I am! At last! After all these years. I'll never have to mak... love to a man ever again."The two lovers kissed passionately, happy in the knowledge that there was no one to interrupt them, and indeed for the first time since before Ana's fateful evening at Bezaffa's home. Their arms locked around one another and Ana felt the familiar warmth of Binta's body through the plain cotton blouse and skirt she wore. "Well, sir," he said. "I thought as how yewed be askin me that question?and I tell ya?it's blamed easy! When yuh see a set o' tracks what changes from boots to the dainty shape of a woman's shoe?yew know as how you be on the right track. And that's what these here tracks had done." I nodded to show I understood. "Unfortunately," he went on. "We had only managed to follow the tracks fer a smile or so afore the storm set in again. But Shovelhead and I knew as how we had to press on cuz them wild. He also had two sons in there 40's that came over sometimes. With Rex being gone so much Carl came over a lot for coffee and talk he was always saying how good I looked which made me feel good I had lose weight from 170 down to my natural weight of 129 my breast were still firm am a nice 40d-29-36 and since I had breast feed my girls had nice nipples. Here what be the strange part Carl is black I had never been around black people never friends with any but I had found I liked Carl a lot. As. She wonders if the girl would get the same butterflies she would if Jake were to run his fingers through his thick dark hair he keeps in a ponytail. Would the girl involuntarily smile if he took it down his curly hair and watch it brush the top of his shoulders? Ava smiled. It was nice having her husband appreciated for something other than his intelligence every once in a while. As the lecture wrapped up and Jake wished them all a happy labor day weekend, Ava lingered, not wanting to beat him.