’ I hung up after a couple of more minutes of chit chat and then immediately dialed the Beeson residence. ‘Warren, my father and I should be there...about two-fifteen. I think he’s pretty excited about seeing these cars too. It didn’t take him long to find the time to be there.’ ‘Good! We can get started as soon as he’s able.’ I got the distinct impression that the two cars had rekindled some excitement in Warren Beeson’s life, and he was motivated toward getting them in running condition. He. " Sounds like true love," said Lindy, and we all laughed.Snake's chuckle ended in a sigh. "Indeed." So the women of your tribe..." Lindy began."The new whores. And the bearers too would be valuable. My tribe represented human beauty to them. In fact many of the tribes bred darker skin and taller people to the point they got closest to my people than anyone else." Then the Pygmies must have been treated terribly." They had their territory at the edge of the jungle, and their cunning kept them. Sara arrived first and was greeted by happy tears and hugs from Jenna, a big Canadian bear hug from Rick, and kisses, hugs and squeals of "Auntie Sara, Auntie Sara!" by her little niece Becky. Sara held the little one close and then finished ruining her make up when Becky presented her with a crayon coloring of an angel that she'd made special just for her. Sara praised her junior crayon cherub and told it was the best Art Angel picture she'd ever seen and in her eyes it was.Jenna and Rick. I too practiced gymnastics under my father’s tutelage, and I became proficient at it.Gymnastics, as we call them, consist of the displaying of physical strength, flexibility, power, agility, coordination, grace, balance and control in a series of exercises. As such, my body was in peak condition, smooth, graceful and flexible. I have no doubt our formation in such techniques played a part in the decision to enslave me.My name, incidentally, was Kristel, a name chosen for its apparent similarity.