Lupe had gotten thinner. I thought she'd lost a bit too much; she still had her waist and hips but not quite enough shape for me. Call me old-fashione.... I didn't bother to keep up with what teens want. It changed too quickly anyway. This week it was obviously thin. Next week it would be something different.I didn't get to try any of them that night. Carlita wanted me with her for our first time. I got a look from Maria, one of her 'do your best' looks. This time I didn't need her to tell me.. As lousy, a fighter he proved to be, his grasp of how the long mathematic formulae worked told me there was nothing wrong with Keith’s brain. After finishing with our lunch, we sat and discussed what role I might be asked to play in the upcoming trial. I also had the opportunity to ask him a few questions that had been bothering me since the disastrous meeting in Bart’s office earlier in the week. ‘Exactly how did deputy director Walcott come to be involved in this case any way Keith? I thought. “I would kill that fucking bastard if I were you!”“Yeah. Sure. Whatever ... my father once crashed the windshield of a car with his fist and pulled out that unlucky fucker with his broken hand, because he thought the fucker was screwing my mother. He can go absolutely mental when drunk.”“I know ... just take care of your sis. You could bring her along, you know. I mean when she is better.”“Maybe. Don’t know. Happy birthday by the way.”“Thanks.”I was standing at the window when I heard my sis. Trixie’s little stomach turned as she opened the file and began to see multiple pictures of pregnant white couples. How could this happen? the small blonde asked herself. Eventually she realized the issue but the Chief said it outloud.“The Norse Compound a white breeding center...too many honkies in the Utah mountains and they just keep fucking”, the Chief smiled at Trixie’s obvious disgust at the thought of unathorized caucsian reproduction, “unfortunately the Utah office needs our help and.