"Sit down Sam," Jordan said. I took a seat in the visitor's chair on the opposite side of his study table where he was seated."What happened last Mond...y?" His question was direct. I disregarded Dale's order to tell Jordan it was none of his business. I must have talked for an hour, relating how I had taken over the runner job for Carter, chased down work crews per Dale's instructions and how I had been confronted my Douglas and his friends. "We were all tired. The guys had worked two shifts. Her hips seemed broader as her bottom squished onto the edge.“Forgive me for saying this, but your girlfriend’s a jackass.”“Already forgiven.”“Also, if you don’t already know, ya dick ain’t small, chief.”I laughed – well cackled – for the first time since that demoralizing conversation earlier that day and asked, “And how would you know that?”“You’re always printing… quite boldly might I add.” She smiled and then dimmed her eyes until they were slits, and she released a chortle. “Let’s prove. Her wrist was close enough to feel the warmth of his cock in his thin coveralls as she balanced on the seat. “Excuse me sweetheart.” She smiled up at him, holding his gaze as the drone of the roof motor worked to hide them from the world. With the roof in place and the tinted windows up, Kat leaned up to kiss the caddy. “Take care of the car, and I’ll take care of you. Ok sweetie?” Buck nodded and put the car into park as he watched the married rich white lady pull the zipper of his. Sitting there, listening to what was going on, participating at all the right times, was mentally painful. Who was this Adonis? Why had I never seen him in church before? Where had he been all my life? That was the most important question of all. When it was time to leave, he turned to face me."I'm Bob. Most people call me Bobby." I'm Kathy," I said. "Who are you?" I just told you, I'm Bobby." Then he smiled, his sweet way of telling me that he really understood my question. "I'm a freshman at.