“OK There’s more isn’t there?” I asked afraid of what else she was going to tell me.“Your doctors will be around this afternoon so he would ...e better at explaining the medical stuff. But there is one more thing I ought to tell you. I went around to your trailer last week and found all your stuff dumped outside, the jerk of a landlord said the rent was well in arrears and he had every right to evict you. I got some of the girls from work to help me and we packed all your stuff in some boxes.. Sheaccuses me a screwing around with other women and on top of that -Black Women!You know what? She's right! I have been screwing around for some now.But, it wasn't until she denied me sex and told me to go screw myself.How she knew that this girl was Black, I don't know. But, that is whenI found this nice, young, ebony girl that treats me pretty good. Imean, I pay her a few bucks and she makes me feel like a million... Canyou blame me?Anyhow, after getting into another fight, she smacks me in. Hey..." Art began. He was cut off mid sentence."Linton? What are you doing?" It was her. Jessica Munroe. ImmedietlyArt's back was up. He felt himself become tense."Nothing, Jess. I was just speaking to Art." Who?" The rage in Art boiled. Who? Who? He hated everything about her.Everything she stood for and everything she was and she didn't even knowwho he was. Linton waved an arm lazily towards the shorter boy. Herintense dark eyes drifted across, considering him. Looking down on him."Oh," She. I obeyed and followed him into his den. He shut the door behind me, and then sat down behind his big desk, while I stood in front of it."Put the books down," he told me. "Hands by your sides."That familiar flush went through my body as my father's eyes looked over at me. I knew he liked to look at me in this thin white blouse. My nipples, even though they were still kind of small, always got so hard when Daddy stared at me this way. It was easy to see them through the shirt."First," he began,.