She spoke in a sweet nice stranger accent, but in a deep voice.She was built strong, with long legs, a thick black bush of hair on her head, with a sh...ny dark skin. She was obviously African…All of a sudden, the black woman smiled, inviting me to sit down close to her. I gladly accepted, smiling back at her…"Do you like black girls…?" She asked me in a very soft tone."I like you…" I giggled, looking into her eyes…She laughed and said: "I have noticed that. Are you wet now…?"The woman nodded. Pacing the floor, smoking one after the other, I could not unwind. I turned the TV on to no avail. Between the romance displayed the "this Bud's for you commericals".It left me to no end. The phone rings I jump. Just to find a phone solicitor on the other end, wanting to know if I wanted the paper delivered. I replied trying to stay calm."Ms I already get your paper, please do not call here again."Was it the waiting, the want, the need. Whatever this was may cope ability level was at an all. 'Only playing around?' What would it take to make you see it as a serious problem? Maybe, if you had Jake's kid?! Or maybe, if you tied Mike up and made him watch?! Shit, Vicky! Get real! At least be honest with yourself ... and me!" ... And another thing. If you really saw it as 'NO BIG DEAL', then explain to me the purpose of this phone call. Can you do that, please? You called me in the middle of the fucking night to yell at me and threaten me because you thought I had slept with you. It seemed he has got the foundling pregnant, just before he is to take up a post at the Soviet Embassy in London. He will need to keep his mind focused on his duties, just as Svetlana Naidenova is required to concentrate on hers. Especially by Popova. Especially at this crucial phase of her campaign. With the situation in Afghanistan deteriorating, the CIA arming the Afghan tribes, this is a very inconvenient time for key workers to be distracted by the physical and psychological burdens of an.