You will only get the order I think you earned by making yourself available to me in EVERY way. Only after, will you get an order from me, but the siz... of that order will be consistent with your ability to please me.“Don’t fuck with me on this. There’s the door. Leave if you want, but don’t call on my company again. I can make you successful, or I can make some calls and have you blacklisted with the other companies in the city.“You could have simply not come here, and that would have been. Trap replied, "Of course it's different, you know that I would support you on that. Hey what're you doing with Frank's stuff?" I know what a shy, retiring fellow he is, he would never come to either of us for a ticket. Frank will be glad that we bought one for him. I think he keeps his money in here." As Hawkeye ruffled through Frank's bible, ten raffle tickets fell out. Trapper was about to comment when Frank walked in through the door."Hey! That's my bible! Put it back, you wouldn't even dare. As im laying there in the hot african sun, i see shadows start to block the sun and look up to see atall black man staring down at my half naked body. I clear my throat trying get him to go away and he looks at my facebacking up, i realize hes not wearing any pants or underwear, his giant black meat swinging between his legs. I ask him what hewants in a nervous voise, he just continues to stare at me and asks what im doing on his land. I tell him im on vacation andhe just snaps his fingers ,. The edge had not left her voice. ‘Sue Bellmont’ I replied. ‘Oh, that’s just fucking great! You know how well we get along!’ she said visibly upset. ‘Don’t bother telling me the details, I’m sure she’ll be flaunting it in front of me tomorrow. ‘ She stated flatly. There was an awkward silence. I had to say something. But what? ‘Well, if it’s any matter to you, it wasn’t all it’s cracked up to be. I expected her to at least move a little when we did it. She just laid there. ‘ I said. Which was.