“Stand up, throw the curtains open and let them fall closed…NOW!” She stands, grabs the curtains, closes her eyes and throws the curtains open, ...etting them fall closed again. “Was that difficult?”“No Sir.”“Good, do it again, this time, with your eyes open.” She again grabs the curtains and throws them open, seeing a UPS truck on the street in front of her house. The curtains fall quickly closed as she looks at me with a horrified look on her face.“Was he out there when I did this?”“I’m not. Patty was free. Give her a nickel bag and a water pipe and she was good to go.Jo and I had been pretty heavy into it that summer. Me more than Jo. I found I could work safely if I dropped after work and was in bed by ... oh ... midnight ... ah ... the dreams.Well, Kurt had a couple of hundred two way hits he'd scored on campus ... I don't know who or where ... just some acid head. Patty got out of the car ... we handed her a baggie ... she knew where the pipe was ... we loaded up and off we. The nurse's station for Gus's room was a right turn and a thirty foot walk. "Hello, I'm Maxine Stone, Gus Gallion is my father. My sister Chris called me this morning, I just got here. Would it be alright for me to look in on him?" I asked."Maxine, I know who you are," the nurse replied. "I was your nurse after that mess last year." Oh, look." I saw her name tag read Angela Martin. "Angela, I really would like to see Gus this isn't business, it is personal. I promise I won't hurt him or. I eagerly asked Tamara if she wanted to keep me company one night and to my surprise she immediately said yes. After dinner Tamara said she wanted to get changed out of her work clothes and went upstairs. When she came down my eyes nearly popped out of my head. She had on the smallest tightest grey hot pants I’ve ever seen and a tiny grey vest. Her body was incredible; she had a tiny waist and a beautifully shaped bum. She had an ass just like Brittney White,I suppose it was a typical black.