I had to break a window to get my keys. Then, driving a little too fast, I got a speeding ticket. Later, when I was about three blocks from the store,...I had a flat tire. When I finally got to the store there was a bunch of people waiting for me to open up. I got the store opened and started waiting on these people, and all the time the darn phone was ringing off the hook.”He continued, “Then I had to break a roll of nickels against the cash register drawer to make change, and they spilled all. He said that you had been rude to him, and I replied that I doubted it very much. That was all I recall. You actually struck him, with your fist?" Yes sir, I did. He insulted a lady friend of mine, and I'm afraid I lost my temper. It was very unfortunate." My, my. Yes indeed. Well, I heard nothing of it." Your son and I had a brief discussion of his relationship with Mr. Sparks, your former overseer, and..."I was here when you threatened to sic the dogs on me." Beall watched James Brookes eyes. I took a swig and I noticed her. She had dark skin, long black lustrous hair, slightly wavy, full lips, big satin-black eyes. She had an Indian nose, a little bit broad. Her face was clear and tan and there was no hint of make-up. A tiny jewel sparkled on her left nostril. She was wearing a snug white t-shirt and jeans. She was thin, and her big breasts looked almost out of place in contrast to her thin neck and arms and waist. Almost. ‘Hi,’ I said with my best smile. She ignored me. ‘Come here. She watched Evelyn standing on her knees, only her body from the armpits viewable. Suzanne caught her breath in her throat. Her daughter was . . . . incredible. She could give any porn star a run for their money. Her breasts were over filled plastic sandwich bags, the breast large, high and well rounded below. Small pert nipples, standing on end. Her stomach was very strong, the slightest hint of abdominals on the sides as she flexed her hips to one side, her hand reaching behind her. .