Apparently the state representative's brother had acted as attorney for a man accused of murder.The mayor had arranged for a crucial piece of evidence...to disappear! I was stunned. I waited until they had left. Then I went to the area where they had been, which was filling with people.It was in a tent. I had been outside. They had not seen or heard me, which was why they felt free to talk. The mayor was asking where his 'quid pro quo' was. I went inside the tent and did my thing, going back in. She was a regular visitor and today along with three other girls had arranged a trip to windowshop.As they left the building the heat of the day hit them,it being August and unusually for England temperatures were in the 90s.The girls all dresses in the standard uniform of City Girls,business suits,strolled through the market,attracting a large amount of banter from stall holders and customers alike.Their attire,though comfortable in the air conditioned office was certainly not what was. "Somewhere the man you'll have is being taught by someone else. It won't be exactly what you want when you get him but it helps. We all do our part. You can do your part with your brother. Whatever you're comfortable with. If nothing then that's all right. Be true to yourself. Think of him as someone's knight in shining armor. Rounding off some of his rough spots might be fun. Think about it."The next day, early evening, Bob was in the shower when Hanna came in and standing where he couldn't. He leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. I felt his tongue in my mouth and I pulled away in surprise. He looked at me. “Haven’t you ever been French kissed before?” When I shook my head, he smiled, sending a chill up my spine. “Did you like it?” I nodded and whispered yes. He kissed me again and then he kissed my neck. Moments later, he pulled away and looked into my eyes. Kenny may have been shy and very sensitive toward many things, but deep inside of him, a passion lies, waiting to burst..