Oh good, here’s the elevator! I’m running a bit behind this morning.” I entered the elevator behind her and by the time we emerged on the ground...floor I was aware that Margo was a single mother who worked at the departmental store in town; and the bus from here, stopped right outside.We parted company agreeing to get together sometime and I made my way to the local store for the items I needed.Within fifteen minuets I was back in my kitchen; alone and thoughtful. I nibbled my forefinger a while. On the way down, I saw the blue-beaded necklace, her breasts and button-nipples, those points of flesh cantered in the coins of their areolae. I was only vaguely aware of the striae, the physical evidence of how she’d carried and borne my father and uncles, my focus locked to her vulva, the skin smooth and hairless.“Oh fuck,” I heard myself gasp, thrilled by the ensemble of her stockings and suspender-belt.“Is that good?”I saw the amused twinkle in her eyes after she said it, her expression all. In Zambekia to be precise. She is there fighting for the Liberation Front" Is that what that bunch of murdering thugs call themselves? My darling hated those people. She wrote to me every day and told me loads of things about them - how she hated them and all they stood for. I don't believe she would ever join up with them - never in this world would she! You can see some of her letters, if you like." Well, I was at one of their bases as a fraternal delegate from the world wide Liberation Front. Then George told us some news that evensurprised us! First, this was only the second time in the past 12 monthsthat all the hotels in Las Vegas were booked 100% within a 25 mileradius. Even Pimm Nevada, 35 miles from Las Vegas (and close to the stateline) was booked to capacity! Traditionally, the Friday afterThanksgiving was the only time that the casino/hotels were booked to nearcapacity! Next he told us that the race track officials told him thatthis was the largest crowd ever to attend a.