"OK," he turned away and spit to clear his tongue, making a string of 'ththput-ththput' sounds. Then he looked up at the girl. "Little puta needs to b... hairless." He dove back into her crotch.The woman holding onto Miriam clutched her tighter. She whispered to Miriam. "If I knew what I did, back then ... would cost me my kids." Jenny, we all have our secrets." Miriam whispered into her ear. "Alec and I were even once charged with subversion against the United States." The black woman turned to. My blonde hair (actually a wig) is tied in one long ponytail that falls between the opening in the back of my pink ball cap. As I drive I am constantly aware of the feel of the cool air brushing against my hose. Even after 100 miles I am not yet comfortable driving in heals. All of this appears to be normal to the truckers that I whiz past in the early morning drive. So normal that more than one has blasted their horn, waved, or shouted in an attempt to get some response.At least this would be. And I need to get up early for class, so no hanky panky tonight.”They resisted that, at first. I was firm, though. They also saw me studying at home, putting hours and hours into intense concentration as I probed the mysteries of spectroscopy as it relates to designing tools for extra-terrestrial use, or some such thing. By December they’d settled into college life and were doing splendidly, in my opinion.I was, too. My grades thus far were better than usual and I visualized that light at the. This happened a lot, almost whenever we talked together. It caused us problems.Sometimes, it ended up being very irritating to me that she would constantly do that. Other times, I could begin to see where she was going with her side trips away from what I wanted to talk about. It was as if she were deliberately leading me away from what I'd come to seek her help with. I had to assume she had good reasons for doing it. She knew how much it upset me most times when she did it. In spite of that,.