I wanted it as much as the boys did; pretty sure Carla was on the same page. So what? Make 'em work for it, anyway.Firelight on Dan's face, darker tha... chocolate now, but shadows and light moving, moving, polished. Why do they say African-Americans are black, anyway? They're chocolate, mostly. Well, except for his mom, SJ. She's about two shades bluer than black. So how come Dan turned out so warm and brown and dark?OK, enough. He's Dan, he's sexy, and he's a nice guy. End of story. Oh, his. And she could tell that she was finally on the island when she saw through the window that everyone outside was also naked. After a while, Alicia gave in to the prevailing custom and shyly took off all her clothes and packed them neatly into her suitcase. "I'm glad you've seen reason," commented the boy, smiling at Alicia. "It's so much better without textile constraint, isn't it?" When Alicia finally got off the plane at the little airport, she at first found it strange to wander around in the. He did not see the athletic blonde he had bought a drink for last night hiding in the woods. She saw him.Elvira's eyes narrowed. She had sent a comprehensive report to Carmine the night before. In it she tentatively identified the three hoods as Company men. It was Carmine's policy to live and let live with Company operations but she suspected that Mr Brown was more than a spear carrier. He smelled like an assassin. She asked Carmine that if blood was to be spilt, who should she support— Jeremy. A small little tiolet with a small door in his office. I could see his back, so I slid a chair over, and sat down in front of his desk."Al, " he said as he flushed the toilet. "That profit includes rent, supplies, payroll?" "Yup!" "What the?" he said as he looked over at me. "Should I call you Al, or should I call you something else?"I giggled, and said, "Oh because of my dress. If you want to, you could call me Alia. I am ok with any name." Dang, you look good enough to ummm. Did you change.