The men we brought to run the smelters came with us to the mining district to train the natives how to smelt ore more efficiently into ingots or to be...ter combine copper and zinc ore to make brass ingots to send to Port Tampico. They did the smelting at each mine to avoid transporting large amounts of raw ore. Gravel, slag, and crushed stone from the mining and smelting was being put to use building new roads, or improving and expanding existing roads to make wagon travel easier. They used. Watching her park, watching her phone light up her profile as she tapped away on it. Watching her car door open slowly, her high heeled foot step onto the pavement. Watching her walk up the walkway toward her first floor condo.Growing up, I understood I was in a family with a bunch of working parts. I felt safe, even if I wasn’t especially close with them. When I got older and sold it all out for drugs, everyone turned their backs on me. When I was sober, I came to have two people who. Still, by now it was 4:30, and I was tired of waiting.Finally the doorbell rang and I ran downstairs. When I opened the door the truck was backed up practically to my doorstep, and there were two young Latino dudes standing there. They were in their 20s I guess, good looking and pretty well built. The one who seemed to be in charge checked my name to be sure they were in the right place, then introduced himself. "I'm Eddie, and this is Jose. Where are we going with the sofa?" I showed him the. What if someone is just standing there, watching me? She agonized over whether to call out.Then she felt a thrill at the idea of making herself come for an unseen stranger; just like her kid sister did; streaming online in her bedroom!The steps came closer, soon she would know if pleasure or humiliation was on its way and footsteps stopped in front of her. “Hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long.”She breathed a sigh of relief, it was him and not a stranger. “Not too long Mister.” She.