All that walking her little ass is doing should warm her up." Yeah, and them watermelons of hers sure look juicy," the man named Billy replied, an obs...ene vicious tone evident in his voice. "I'd sure like to get my mouth around those tits."Ellen involuntarily moved faster as she heard the men's feet scuffling up onto the shoulder of the gravel road. They were walking directly behind her now, but she didn't dare look back. Suddenly she knew she was really afraid, and she became sure that the two. "He quit." "We fired him," Mitch clarified. Annette's eyes widened. "He what? When?" "Last week." Ryan explained what had happened. "What a little shit!" The others laughed. "Yeah, that's kind of how we felt," Lara said. "Well, that tops our latest drama." Annette brushed her bangs back. "Michelle and her guy broke up and she was just impossible for most of the week. I'm hoping she channels it into the guitar tonight." They caught each other up on the local scene, and watched as No More Trees. I bring her to the corner and I tell her that she did a spectacular job, but she shouldn’t overdo it. But she didn’t care, she wanted to have more fun. I sit her down and ask her if she really wanted to have some fun, and she almost jolted up in excitement. So I got up close to her and try to land a kiss on her lips, she seemed to hesitate at me getting close, but I assure her that this would make for a much more fun time than dancing. I show her a bit of the area next to us, where she notices. The sensationwas odd but not unpleasant.What plagued me was feeling so cold, much like I had last night. Didthis place even have heat? New Orleans winters could be brutal.Frigid winds off the Mississippi combined with the high moisturecontent in the air created a cold that could seep through thethickest boots, penetrate the heaviest coats. The joke of afireplace in the living room would be no match for what December andFebruary would bring with their icy rains. I would need to find away to get.