She towered over my five-six frame, and I loved it.The barbecue was in full swing when we arrived. The food smelled good too. "Hope they have some of ...hat good smellin' food left over for us," she said. I looked over at her."We're not late. I'm sure that there will be plenty left when we decide to eat. Wait..."You mean you're hungry? I mean now?" I said. She looked embarrassed. Right then I knew. This woman was really really hard up. And, if she were hard up, her kid at home must have been too.. What exactly is so repulsive about me? Is it my face? Because I’ve been compared to a goddess you know! By three different men, ‘ she hissed. ‘Four if you count Reverend Quincey!’ ‘You are a goddess, wait, Reverend Quincey? -‘ ‘Or perhaps my legs are not long enough, heaven knows you called me a dwarf often enough when we were children.’ All but howling with rage, Sophie madly rucked up her skirt to reveal two slender, perfectly curved legs. The creamy skin of her gently rounded thighs was. "I am sorry to say, my friend, that is most assuredly ominous in its implications," Sugiarto protested."Perhaps. I think it may be more a matter of perspective: in the eye of the beholder, perhaps. No matter. It will be done. What I tell you now is not open for negotiation, modification, or delay. It will happen, beginning with our notification to those involved."Very simply, we will protect the innocent children of Africa, and their families and villages. Innocent children are no longer to be. " Rude? Jesus, Terry, that's about the nicest compliment I've had in ages. I'm really flattered!"She grabbed my face in her hands and pulled it down into a nice wet one square on my lips. When we broke, she smiled and wrinkled her nose at me before jumping in her car. "Call me!" I will ... should only be a few minutes."I'm sure I had a big, dumb-ass grin on my face all the way home.Damn! No luck!Mom was in the kitchen cooking away when I came in the back door and I could smell browned onions..