SD put her lap belt on (didn’t have the three point system then) and adjusted herself in the seat a I started the car. I pulled out of the parking l...t and drove off base on Navy Road. I didn’t know the area but I knew that Memphis was south of here and got onto South Millington Road. We drove and talked – again talking about almost everything under the sun -until we were in North Memphis and we ended up taking the road tour of Memphis for the next three hours – pretty interesting city at that. I knew I was going to kick myself when it went off. I had stayed up later than I should last night. The online massacre had reached its peak at eleven and didn't end until two. I looked at the time of five-forty five. I shook my head, knowing that I could push back my entering the building to nine instead of seven. "Get up," I said to myself trying to get motivated. All the things I had worked for depended on me being there before everyone else, not afterward. "I really need an assistant," I. “I arrested him before supper, why he’s been here for nigh on two hours.” Wade continued.“Oh!” says the Widder.Wade continued, “Thing is Miss Johnson, you never been raped, you just dream some big buck nigga come and fucked you every which way and when one passes by and don’t do it you gets uppity and makes out he fucked you.”“I never been so insulted!” the widder gasped, “I been fucked I tell yer!”“Yeah whatever,” Wade agreed, “You boy, you guard her, shoot her if you have to, I’m off to get. Had watched her stepfather beat her with his belt.The pink welts still stung a little, but not too bad. What she was more worried about was seeing Nick. Would he talk to her? Miley couldn't decide what would be worse, him saying something or him not saying anything. Nick walked into the room, looking particularly refreshed and happy. A lock of his brown hair fell carelessly on his forehead. He was walking and talking to some junior intently; he didn't even glance her way. Miley stared at the.