She didn't think that was fair on the kids that couldn't afford a computer. I told her that I mentioned that argument but they just said that there we...e computers and printers available in the library I could use. I told her I had tried to use them but that they were always taken by other students and I couldn't count on getting one when I needed it. All in all it was hopeless unless I could get my hands on my own computer. So, that was where things stood until I came home from school on a. She had needed this release desperately. Needed to forget the shit week that had finally, mercifully ended earlier that afternoon. Elizabeth was a car salesperson for a major dealer in San Diego and normally quite good at her job. With her five foot four inch, 34-24-28 frame, her waist-length wavy blonde hair, sea-green eyes, and wide friendly smile, she could sell ice to an Eskimo! She knew how to work what God had gifted her too - she loved getting the male customers, although she didn't. The bidding went by fits and start until it climbed above two pounds, not a bad price for four years service from a likely wench. Then a porcine man bid three pounds loudly."You don' need 'er," the auctioneer yelled at him. "Y'got enough girls now." Runs a cat house, he does," said my neighbor licking his lips. "Wish I could afford her." Five pounds," I said firmly since I had a good bit of blood money, coins from dead Redcoats' purses.The girl glanced at me and then looked down at the floor. This is a little weird all of the sudden. This isn't adate, is it?" What?" K now said in a surprised tone. "What makes you say that?" I guess I just thought we were both having a night on the town, but itjust suddenly seemed more like a date than two guys hanging out together." Faith, lighten up. While I can't really say we are two 'guys' hangingout together, we are two people who work together just having an expensivemeal on the company credit card." OK," Faith said taking another sip of.