She ask how much, and agreed it was ok. I mounted the tire and put on the car. When I swiped her card it was declined. She had no cash, no one to call...and she owed me $98.00. I started to take the tire off, she said no, I have to get home. She ask if i would trade, I ask what, She offered me sex. I told her that would be a lot of sex, $98 is a lot. She offered me anything I wanted, ask if i had been with a black girl before, I said she was not that black. She said half black, but her pussy was. Who are you and why have you interfered in our business". "I am Instinct and your business knocks on my door. Your war breaks these rocks underfoot and draws nearer to my home. Leave or regret it". At the same moment they both answered "no". This war is a foolish thing and I will not suffer it. I offer peace for the second and last time." This time however they did not answer with words... They attacked and in his rage my father accidentally destroyed the twelfth rock himself. The fool's got. “What? Jakob… killed… your dad? He seems like such a mild mannered guy.”“He is…but… he really didn’t have any choice. It was either him or us.” Jessie explained how her father had tried to kill Jakob at the town hall and been arrested, then, when released on bail, came after the two of them with a shotgun. “You know what a sickle is?” Jessie asked.“Isn’t that the curved thing on the old Soviet flag? You know--the hammer and sickle?”“Right, that’s it—they used to use it to cut weeds and. ”“And I can go dancing!” Kayla shrieked, jumping up onto her feet.“Sure you can.” I grinned.“Except I don’t have crap to wear. Aren’t you going to take me shopping?” Kayla pouted.“Sorry. It’s the middle of the summer and the sun doesn’t go down until after the stores close. We have to wait until the winter or until you get stronger. I could go out and try to buy you stuff again.” I offered.“After last time? Hah! No thanks. I’ll deal for now.” Kayla laughed.All Kayla had were the clothes on her.