We hit the main drag and ended up at a place called Thaddeus Fud Puckers. Low lights and current rock were waiting for us inside. This girl was not at...all shy. She told me she’d never been out with a white guy before and her friends and family would be properly scandalized. Leteesha was maybe five-six and 110 pounds with curves everywhere it counted. We got our drinks and I asked her to dance. On the floor she was anything but coy, molding her body to mine during the slow song and shaking her. I started kissing Jenny's neck while my left hand went under her shirt and started squeezing her breasts while Bob was making out with Amanda while doing the same after awhile Bob asked me to come sit next to him on the couch and the the girls stood in front of us and started making out while taking each others tops and bras off while making out, then one would stop to lick and suck on the other ones tits and than would switch. After ten minutes of watching Bob started unfastening his belt and. That evening I read the book; Shelly watched Dynasty, Falcon Crest, one of those. (In retrospect, perhaps that should have been another sign she was obsessed with money.) As I read, I scratched out a few notes. It wasn't a half-bad first novel, I concluded.The next day, during the crevices in my schedule, I roughed out a first draft of my review; that evening I typed it up and started editing. I frequently used my old typewriter, a high-school graduation gift, to type up lesson plans and the. Rob had insisted on it because, as he put it, "When shit hits the fan we just won't have time to figure out what we need." Bill kidded him about it every chance he got, but he always made sure his list was up to date and most of the supplies on the list were packed. The items that weren't already packed were readily available and easy to pack. Bill finished loading everything in his F250 in a little over an hour but it took Rob almost two hours. Bill didn't know if he was more organized or if.