. and she IS. What is she?“I’d modified my little plane to make her a dive bomber. Scooting around in the sky is fun ... but Midway ... the movie ..... something to do that needs skill. First it was bouncing a hardwood dowel off a floating piece of board ... then I found the dynamite. Whee! So I studied on the computer. Ooo ... what I found was wet. Baggies ... ziplock baggies ... diatomaceous earth and aluminum cigar tubes ... I rolled my own.”“You know about explosives?”“I have tried,” she. ‘Well, let’s have some lunch. I’ll get the sandwiches and the salad. Another beer?’ ‘Oh sure. Only if you join me though.’ She laughed. ‘Ok, I will.’ Michelle had set up a small table in the back of the boat, and unrolled the tarp to cover them from the sun. She laid out a fresh green salad and some delicious looking sandwiches, as they sat down to a quiet and peaceful lunch. ‘So, how did you get into this business?’ ‘My uncle and aunt actually own this company, and as a child I’d spend every. ..this was way to much as I fell asleep. “Mom….Mom, are you ok?” ….someone was saying. I tried to come out of it and smile. “I knocked and you didn’t answer, and I though you were hurt or something because I heard moaning earlier and…” It was Chad. He helped me up and pulled my panties up and my dress down. I was weak and fell into his arms. Chad saw the picture of my brother, my camera and figured I was up to something. He ask no questions at all. He held me real nice and laid me down on the. I didn't care that a quick glance at my watch told me that in thirty five minutes I had to be gone.'I'm sorry.' The assistant said in a soft northern brogue. 'It is only me today. Is there a problem?' Her smile was as simple as her dress, only longer, but still, she made me tense, standing so close, that's what I thought, too close.'I need some work shoes.' I said, stepping backwards again. 'For work.''Did you see anything in particular?''No. I need square toed, flat heeled.''Black?''Or navy..