I remember when I was driving on a lonely stretch of interstate west of Goa, Ks about 3am. When I heard a rifle shot and felt a tire go flat on my car... I merged to the right side next to the guardrail and I stopped immediately. I got the jack and spare tire out and began to jack up the car. This ford truck with a camper pulled in behind me and turned on its flashers. A female voice said, “hey there need some help dude” I stood up to say thanks for stopping, but I think I got it. I looked up. " Shit, if I had someone who loved me like that, we'd never get out of bed," said Glenda."Oh shit," said Mary, when she noticed me. "Honey, don't cry. We're gonna have fun. You two need some time apart. It's only for a few days."I spent most of my time on the flight either looking at pictures of Grant and my daughters, or reading my travel magazines about Jamaica.From reading the magazines I knew everything about Jamaica. Or at least I thought I did. This means of course, that I didn't know. “Its past nine.” “Don’t worry I’ll sort it out.” Alice said confidently, “Kimberly, please say you will come, I’ll explain later but it would be a huge favor.” Without waiting for a reply, Alice disappeared off to the phone booth. The other girls insisted she join them. Kimberly was tempted, but all she wanted to do that night was drive home and sleep. * A short while later, Kimberly was driving to Beverly’s house with Alice sitting in the front seat beside her. Alice explained that. It was an ok job but I was thinking of moving on. I was starting to get board. About the only thing I would miss about working there was seeing the bosses daughter Tamara. Let me describe her to you. She had long Curley red hair, a pale complexion, a small dusting of freckles on her face and her upper chest, (She liked to wear low cut tops that showed off her cleavage She had B almost C cup sized breasts) stood around 5"8 weighed around 130 and had just turned seventeen. A tall skinny redhead..