He took his timechecking her out. Brunette with hair that fell below her shoulders, onetress hanging down her left shoulder. She seemed to be absently...playingwith it keeping it from hiding the words on the page of her book. Shewore a white blouse that buttoned up the front, he noticed the gapbetween buttons at her breasts and wondered what might be seen throughthat gap. Her breasts were not large but not small at all either. Justthat nice in between size that fit her body so well. She wore a. I found myself often looking at men's bulges, especially black men, and guessing how big they were hung. On an average the blacks had bigger bulges. I had enough money to be able to get a sitter a couple times a week so I could go out, and after about two months from when Ted moved out I found myself going out a couple times a week. Without giving it much thought I started going to bars that were most frequently the hang out of black people. There were always a few other white women at. ”“Why?” she asked. She may not be able to read and write, but she wasn’t completely stupid. If she was being abducted into some godforsaken wilderness, she wanted to know why.“Civilization is dying,” Barley told her. It wasn’t anything everyone didn’t already know. “The Confederacy claims that it’s the salvation of mankind. It may look good on paper, but the only way it survives is by conquest, and there isn’t much left to conquer. These pretty lights in the sky are caused by the sun’s. I want a list of all businesses located there andwhile you are loitering, I want a brief description of the overallclientele," said Mike. "And for God' sake, don't wear your uniform andno suit, either." Pat nodded vigorously, 'Thank God I'm not just gofering coffee,' thoughtPat. 'Please Lord; don't let me fuck this up.' Mike stood and pronounced the meeting over. "We will meet here at nineAM the day after tomorrow and see what Officer Meganson brings.