To enter Karanas without swimming through the dirty, almost black waters, one had to find someplace where one of the open vessels had drifted close to...the shore. Vasha did not bother, he waded through the water to arrive at a busy public barge and then climbed aboard. No one batted an eye.In Braka, most people were dirtier than him. The few that were clean were clean more by accident than intention. Certainly, no one paid any attention as he made his way through the crowd, even when his wet. She was quite busy with some work. She called me inside and told me to stand. I stood next to her. I was just staring outside and all the students and teachers were moving out. Time was 4:30. I couldn’t take it, so I tried to raise my voice and asked her permission to leave me and forgive me. She stared my face and I put my head down. It was 5’O clock. I was still standing next to her. She was busy writing some applications. When I saw her, I was really shocked to see a little cleavage. My. There were no stolen ZL1 computers. The four men were four of the biggest, blackest and meanest rapist that his detective agency had ever investigated. Graham had bailed them out of jail just to do this job for him. And, the panic button transmitters that Jones had handed the two women, were just kids toys that did not really work. He was grinning ear to ear as he drove off to park in an alley and record the coming events on video and photos The videotape would show, through the telephoto. "I don't really think like that," I said mostly to Simon but looking significantly at Josie as I spoke, "but this is Marta's house and she's invited me here so I am a good guest and fit in with what she wants me to do."Josie smiled at me."Another real man Simon. I hope you are taking this in." Josie snapped at him."Yes Josie." he answered. You really felt you wanted to slap him he was so wet.Just then the doorbell went again and Marta ushered in another man."This is Winston everybody," she.