The women felt stirred and so did some of the men. Most men resented my looks. The natives had accepted me because of what I had done and probably bec...use I was of another race.Fresh and salted meat was for sale as well as withered fruit from the year before. Various grains, seeds and roots were shown for sale. I saw leather, hemp rope, and crafts made in a home.I also saw Africans. From what I knew most if not all were slaves. There was the occasional native and these too might be slaves. I. ‘I’ll be thirty in November,’ I blurt, to avoid a resumption of the Range Wars. Mom smirks at her daughter and says, ‘I just needed to know, Paige. I just needed to know. That’s a very nice age, Mr Strickland.’ I think how nice, I’m cruising through a very nice age. ‘Five years difference is acceptable.’ ‘Mom!’ shouts Paige, her tone now bordering hysteria. ‘Come on, Arnie,’ she says, dragging me by the arm. ‘It’s time for me to get you your dinner.’ ‘Goodbye, Mrs Mikklesen, David,’ I wave.. At least rush hour was over and there were not as many people staring at my exposed breasts at the bus stop and on the bus into town.I finally made it to work. I was four hours late and I smelled like sex. I was in such a hurry to get out of that motel room that I didn't even think to take a shower!I reported to Mr. Jefferson in his office and he ordered me to come in and close the door. As I had expected, he looked like he was mad at me. It was so unfair. I had to fight to hold back the tears.. I said, "how would I know if you really did do anything?" She responded with, "I don't know, I guess I would have to record it for you somehow. Not a video but at least the audio so that I can play it for you after." I was like yeah right! What we discussed next would change my mind on the whole subject. "Arieanna", told me that seriously speaking and in all honesty, that if I really wanted her to sleep with someone else then she would, but I would have to deal with the consequences. I told.
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