Since we had night shifts, sometimes the cabs wouldn’t be available while returning which would be around 4:00 am in the morning. A week passed and ...ne day, the cab was not available. She was standing downstairs alone trying to book a cab. It was 4:20 am and everyone had left by then. I was smoking on the other side of the road. There was no one around except us.She then saw me and gave a casual smile and looked back into her phone. I realized she wanted some help but I was waiting for her to. “He’s been telling me about how much fun he’s had staying with you and Dirk.” Kara had remained standing. Yeah, I’ll bet he has, she thought. “But that’s not why I wanted to meet with you. I just got a call from a reporter with the Dallas Morning News – trying to write a story about Grayson Locke taking on that Denton fracking business. Of course I had to give him a ‘no comment’ because I really didn’t know anything about it. Can you fill me in?” Kara hesitated, trying to think her way through. "I have been taking a herbal hormone supplement for about six months now and I?ve gone up to a 'C' cup, I'm really pleased with it!" she explained as she cupped her own breasts in her hands.Suddenly she disappeared into the bathroom, returns a minute later with a glass of water and a bottle of pills."Here, take one!" she handed me the glass, then started to take the top of the bottle."Erm, no I don't think that's a good idea, sis!" as I shook my head in disapproval."Come on, now, don't be a. It doesn’t. Guys who talk like that make me want to vomit. Ted agrees with me. He has the highly educated conversational skills of a Barrack Obama. And the sweet, genuine, gentle caring and courtesy of an Obama, too.And then there’s Ted’s deep sexy, very masculine voice. Think James Earl Jones. Only very soft and sweet, never with the meanness and hostility of a Darth Vader.When his big brown eyes gaze lovingly into my eyes and right into my very soul, and then that deep sexy voice so lovingly.