Robert was sending computers and tech people tomorrow to get those systems up and running. Two days and Jones for President would have a working headq...arters.Vicky was already setting up the necessary twenty four hour security. Security cameras would capture outside, inside and the parking lots. Entrances were going to be changed and limited.It was the new norm for the paid protesters to block, disrupt, threaten and apply graffiti and break windows at campaign offices. Hopefully security could. But here's the shit he said to me starting 4 days ago. . gspotcock4ugspotcock4u4 days agoleft a comment to your profileTypical angry blk woman bluster, you got nothing to be arrogant about, cause you sure aint pretty, what, you sposed to MAKE us like you, or you gonna knock us out, fuck off, at the end of the day you just a nigger in lipstick and a buch of weave, lol. gspotcock4ugspotcock4u1 day agoleft a comment to your profileYou are the stupid fuck wearing a skirt but still trying to be a. I guessed I would be on thecouch.But Mr. Kent thought otherwise. "Follow me," he said. We went to hisroom. The one he shared with his wife. With just one queen-sized bed.Was I sleeping on the floor?"We can share the bed, Jimmy. Just as Lois and I do. You work hard.You deserve to sleep well."That all made sense. Except for the part where two guys slept together.But Mr. Kent was so forceful. I know at work they say he's a mild-mannered reporter for a great metropolitan newspaper, but I think. The answer was that there were no deputies! Both deputy marshals had left town about three weeks ago to head for the gold fields in NMT up around Las Vegas. What had the mayor worried the most was that a city the size of Eagle Pass just could not exist without a marshal.By this time, the mayor was practically on his knees begging Bob to take the job as marshal. This wasn't the first time Bob let his sympathy for somebody in trouble to get in the way of his own good sense. Only a little more.