He found he was too weak to try again. Andy saw Mr.Ikamau calmly take out his cell phone. He spoke in African, quick,hard, efficient words. He wasn't ...miling, anymore. None of the blackmen were. Andy understood only three words that Mr. Ikamau said: 9-1-1 **Two**In the ambulance, Andy felt his clothes being cut from his body. Hetried to tell the black woman that he was wearing his one good suit --the one he wore especially to interviews -- but she shocked him. Tears streamed down her face. The worse of it was she had three orgasmswhile being raped beside dying John. And, John knew as he expiredsometime later with his final words "sorry, Natalie, please forgive me."Her darting eyes caught the headlines of the sport section of theExaminer. "Giant's to play double header against the Houston Astros onNew Year's Day. As the New Year crossed the Pacific Standard Time zonethe hunting ground for the macho victim was decided.The next morning Natalie bound. I tried to be all bashful towardsmy beautiful partner. "I just thought we could spend a little timetogether." Jenny began to laugh, and then tickle me. "You and I canplay around anytime Miss Quinn. We are in London, Baby!" Jenny did notlet up on the tickling until my sides hurt from laughing so much and Iwas nearly out of breath. She got up and held out her hand for me."Come on let's get ready" she told me. I took her hand and soon the twoof us were off to the shower where I think Jenny. "Sit down," Ruth ordered nodding towards the table.Mandy and Beth walked to the dinette and sat. They stared at Ruth expectantly. Ruth just stared back as she finished buttoning her blouse.Tim shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot and looked at the front door longingly. "Uh, maybe I should..." he started."Forget it," Ruth snapped angrily still looking at the girls. Her gaze shifted to Tim and could see the near panic in his face. Her face softened and she smiled. "Don't worry Tim. These two.