Shoving a garbage truck around the county all day can be right boring and a hell of a strain on the brain without mental diversions. I mean, unless yo... got a way to plink the little reflectors out of road signs and try to pop various parts of the anatomy of the people on the bill boards as you drive by, well, your mind just gets sort of drifty.Now I mean to tell you that when a man is driving a garbage truck he is doing a thinking man's job. Just imagine if you had some ignorant and. In either case, I was tired and apprehensive.I immediately took a shower and then, overwhelmed, went to sleep since my meeting with Randy was not until five o’clock that evening. My alarm went off at four o’clock and I took another shower to wake up. I was feeling better, but still nervous. Standing before the mirror I looked at my naked body. My breasts stood out. I touched my nipples lightly and as I was watching, the nipples hardened. It brought a flush to me face.I dressed in a simple black. The weekend was subdued; it was recovery, rest, and rejuvenation time. But Saturday morning Vicky and I went to Fort Smith to feed the prisoners and to deliver Balthazar’s letter to his father and to help clean them up.Robert had run it through the translator and Abra had read it to me. I was satisfied that there was nothing damaging in it.“I see you had funerals for your dead yesterday. A true pity you were not among them; not that we did not try,” he said. There was a TV in the medical. Keep going”I moved my hand up just a bit so that it was about three inches above his bellybutton and could almost feel his energy push my hand back. I laughed and he said “why are you laughing? You’re going to give me a complex! Reminds me of that day I sent you those pictures and all you could do was giggle”.“Oh, sorry,” I apologized. “It’s just that the energy coming out of your second chakra just about pushed me backward.” “Uh, is that good or bad? Is it, like, evil energy?” he.