"Hey Ty, what's up?" I called to him, resisting the impulse to cover up a bit as I was just wearing a very small bikini swimsuit."Just in the neighbor...ood and thought I would stop by to see how the planting turned out," he said.He looked great in his shorts and polo shirt. He gave me a smile. I decided, 'no, no covering up.'"It's all done. Want a tour?" I asked."Of course," was his reply.I got up and walked over to the gate to let Ty in. His smile broadened more as his eyes scanned me from head. "I'd better search you... first," he said, and began to pat her down."And why is this necessary?" she asked insipidly as the man took his time, feeling her shapely legs, her upturned ass, her dangling boobs."It's standard procedure," the officer explained."Am I under arrest?" she asked, squirming beneath his molesting grip."No, but you have the right to remain silent, because anything you say can only make things rougher on you. Now close your mouth."So Brenda quit arguing, and just took it.. "The lamb's not too dry, is it?" asked Lucretia. Since Coyote'smouth was full, he just shook his head vigorously. "Still, I think youshould wash it down with some of this wine from our cellar. You won't believewhat a cheeky little vintage it is until you've tried it!" "Thankth," said Coyote, his mouth still crammed with food. He tookthe glass she'd filled for him and tossed it in on top of everything else. His vision blurred yet again. When it returned to normal, he looked alongthe table at. . (From "In My Life,Lennon / McCartney)The cook swore softly as he examined the boxes and crates in Beautiful Burger's back hallway. The crate of fresh tomatoes they'd ordered wasn't there, a fact he was just discovering as the height of dinner rush was upon them.He scurried to the big walk-in refrigerator to see if there were any left from last week's shipment, and was relieved to see several still there. He scooped them up and hustled back to his work counter. He figured if he sliced them.