"Diego smiled again."Well said, Hitch," Kim-Ly's voice called from the edge of the bedroom as she slowly came in to the main room from her nap. "What ...ou share is your business, but we don't have room here to feel that you must instead hide yourselves and go without, simply because others can hear or see you."Hitch smiled at the woman and she sauntered up to him with a warm expression, kissing his cheek and hugging him with unexpected vigor."What's that for?" he asked quietly.She shrugged,. “You know, my clothes?”The game wasn't over just yet. “Oh, do you mean my clothes? The clothes you gave to me when I asked you to? Those clothes?” I still held back any expression.Her pose because slightly exaggerated. “I did not give you my clothes.”“Oh, but you most certainly did,” I began. “I said, 'Take off your clothes and give them to me,' and that's exactly what you did.” I let slip a smile; I couldn't help it.She stared disbelievingly at me for a moment. “Yeah, but I didn't. Missy got out into the pouring rain and waved at the oncoming SUV while I tried to regain the power of speech. The truck pulled up alongside and rolled down the window. "Looks like you ladies need a hand." Missy looked at me, then at the driver. He was tall, blonde and nice looking. In short, just what we'd ordered. Only not short.Missy said "Can you take us in to the campus? I've got to get this food back in the fridge before it spoils. I'll deal with the van in the morning. If I get really. He removed the restraints on her hands and went and stood by the side ofthe bed. He was standing with his hands on his waist and feet plantedfirmly apart."Suck," he commanded.She looked up at this authoritative warrior figure. It was only then thatPatricia really noticed Azikiwe for the first time.*****Standing there with his hands on his hips and feet planted firmly apart,Azikiwe looked quite simply - majestic.He was about six and a half feet tall with a very handsome face. He kepthis hair.