She shuffled beside me, sitting up onto her heels. Then she yanked at my pants, scratching my hips with her nails as she did so. I flexed my legs agai...st the shed to lift my ass up off the ground, the rusted corrugated iron creaking its protests. Together we managed to get my pants down a few inches, as much as the thigh straps of my webbing would allow. Breaking the kiss, I opened my eyes to see Tabitha pull the drawstring of her scrubs and wriggle the pinkish blue-green cotton down over her. We argue about silly things much more than is good for this relationship. Instead of conversations, we walk around almost ignoring each other. " I paused briefly and then asked, "Jenny, are you having an affair? Do you still love me?"I saw her tense and her eyes harden briefly. She arose, came over to me and seated herself close to my side. "Oh Jake, don't be silly. You know that I love you," she said rather flatly as she reached to caress my cheek."And you're right, of course. We are drifting. Young Black college student from HowardU One of the coordinators of the Reparations Rally Now a newlywed, with apregnant wife. The Negro Lawyer just starting his own small practice.4, Lola Brown 18 year old slightly Retard Negro lady 5 Betty Lou Brown Lola Brown mother6, MR Ferguson owner of the Local Hardware store owner andKKK member On a hot August Saturday morning Newly Attorney LeroyJackson was jogging in his shorts and tee shirt alone the streets of WashingtonDC. This exercise was his. He wanted to be that one and the only one who could bring that small fire to a simmer of sexual desires that could drive both of them to ecstasy. He gazed down to her slander neck and noticed that she was wearing a flower print halter-top. He never noticed her soft shoulder before. Maybe this was because this was the first time he had seen her dressed to the nine. He was seeing her famine side and not the jeans and short sleeve kind of girl who always hanged out with him. Her halter-top didn’t.