Her beautiful fin was flapping along the rock. She had beautiful red, long, curly, hair and her voice was just so beautiful. The song didn’t have wo...ds, but just music. She was definitely singing it. It might have been in mermaid language, I really don’t know. “Hey do you need any help? I see you're crying. Are you all right?” All of a sudden, she hopped off the rock and went back into the water. She did not go under the water. I could still see her. I walked closer to the water and yelled. " Wow! Okay. I can have them by the end of the week." Marilyn leanedacross the desk and poked out her small white hand. "Deal!"She'd been right. The E's had been fantastic! But David regrettedshaking Marilyn's hand now. Even though it was two years ago, and hefigured she'd probably forgotten the transaction. What if sheremembered and told Jake? Or Mummy? Or Nanna? Anyway, the pills werenowhere anyone could find them. Mistress Amanda provided lockers forher clients at her premises. It was. All her sorority sister could talk about was the great sex with her Negro lover. Jessica was paired with one black guy that must have had a cucumber in his tuxedo pants as he was too huge down there to be real. The sorority sister's parents ended up disowning her when she had his black baby. Jessica hadn't heard from her sorority sister in a while but the grapevine said that she gotten divorced and then moved in with another black guy or two. The sorority sister's mom was rearing the black. She couldn’t swim very long back then, and she always tried so hard to catch up her aunt, who swam in front. When little Ester finally reached her, out of breath and swallowfull of salt, she grasped the woman’s feet, her toes, holding on with her index fingers, and it was like she had reached a magical safety buoy. The possibility of drowning dissolved instantly. Then they would go back to the shore, to frantic activity, the rest of the family building up the sandcastle in the incoming tide. .