Her father was old-money Texan, and her mother was the kind of black that coined the term “black”. As a result, their daughter had dark skin, haze... eyes, and straight black hair that she cut around her shoulders.Most fathers would have been afraid to let a girl like that out the door, but Jake happened to know that Katie had been taught to defend herself, and usually had at least a couple knives hidden somewhere on her person. He didn’t envy any guy who tried to mess with her.“Well, she and. My hair has grownseven inches on the way here.I ask myself how I will get in. If I don't touch her I can't synch up.I'll try ringing the bell. I'll probably just get some servant on theintercom, but it's better than nothing.7:20 p.m. WednesdayI can't believe it. Penelope opened the door herself. "Hi" she saysand shakes my hand. We feel the tingle pass between us as I synch up."Hi, thank-you," I say then leave allowing her to wonder what the heck Iwas doing there to begin with. Yes, soon. She was not young, somewhere in her forties.Eighty two names were paired."The participants whose names I first called out, please enter the stages you were assigned to". Talhera asked.Immediately, eight figures got up from their seats and hastily occupied the four fighting stages."The rules were already stated. BEGIN!" Talhera shouted.Each participant had his and her own strategy to try and dictate with it the fight. The participants in three stages were very cautious; they were the first pairs. If he comes along, I might take you up on the pill offer.’ I always considered Vic as my dad. I wouldn’t want it any other way. I love him and I know he loves me as his own. It really takes a big man to step up to the plate like Vic did. He and mom have always treated each other with respect. I knew they had sex a lot because of the noises in their bedroom. I was a lucky girl to have such good parents. Mom did tell me not to tell Vic about our conversation. After all he was a man and accepted.