To get her out of my hair, I quickly took her papers and did the honors, and then I threw my own zinger, "Do you want me to smoke it too?"She fired up... took a long drag, then after holding it down for as long as she could, she said, "You COULD unwind, Reese. You're all tensed up."She shoved the joint toward me and I riposted, "I got something for you to smoke!" And as I said it, I grabbed my crotch, 'Madonna' style.Marsha uttered the fateful words, "You wouldn't know what to do with it!"I said,. I was wet with sweat from the exertion, beads of perspiration running down my temple, soaking my pillow, and small rivulets forming a small pool in my belly button as little rivers were running down my feminine six-pack flat tummy from between my breasts, I looked as if I had been doused by a fine misting in a greenhouse, indeed I looked ready to be taken and fertilized, ripe and plump, like tomatoes on the vine, as I flopped with both arms thrown open, legs akimbo, everything exposed, that was. “I’ll call Rex.”“Don’t. I already contacted a lawyer. I met with him yesterday.”“And?”“He said I could raise a big stink and make everyone hate me or just accept that I got dealt a losing hand and get on with life.”“What did Art say?”“I didn’t call him. I can’t. I went to the school yesterday and waited for her.”“Her? The teacher? That’s very dangerous, love.”“I stayed away until the last minute and watched from off the school grounds until I saw her go leave to go to her car. I followed her to. Vicky gave us the grand tour. What a hidden operation you have going on there. After supper he carried us to the airport - that’s another operation in itself.”“Anyhow, I need to thank you for all my people who were here with me. We would have all been a foot note in the history book without the things you did.”“On top of that you made the Kampala embassy look good with the humanitarian effort; I have a lot to live up to on that one. Now I am hearing my wife and I need to take dancing lessons..