It started at noon when they ran out of coffee, somehow it had been omitted from the last delivery by Office Max. A new office assistant was sent out ...or some but instead of Folgers, had returned with Hill's Brothers (a chicory coffee - nasty stuff). Of course, he was to be forgiven. He didn't drink coffee, didn't know the favored brand in the office, and so, had bought what his mother drank.The office phones had gone on the blink. Something to do with a Taxi cab accident and a phone company. Actually they had done more than think, for the past year they had been trying for another child. But at forty-three, she was beginning to wonder if perhaps she had not traded the large family she had always wanted as a young girl for the stability bought by her almost two decade long career that had delayed her first pregnancy until her forties. Of course she was certain that she could find some charity that would be grateful for a few hours of service each week, but the only thing that. "Take your time, I'm enjoying the show. Don't be too embarrassed. It ain't like I ain't never seen no nigger's tits before."She removed her bra, revealing her ample brown breasts to the leering white man. Finally she slipped her panties off and stood in the back of the van. Anyone on the sidewalk could see her naked black body if they looked carefully enough."My, but you look good from here, girl! I may just have to get with you later!" He paused as he continued to appraise the colored girl's. I hadn’t even thought about her that much. But now that I was back in Florida and essentially without family, I found myself looking forward to finding out who my little sister really was. So far, the 24-year generation gap hadn’t seemed like too big an obstacle.I decided to try meditation to help me get to sleep, like I’d learned in Okinawa. As I brought my attention to my breath and began counting, I felt myself relaxing and becoming drowsy. I was just about under when I felt a slim arm.