" Right." If we hear nothing from Amanda by the weekend, we'll need to go public. Have a word with the local TV station and see if we can get a slot o... the evening news. Somebody must have seen something."Angela paused. "Jim," she asked tentatively, "did you get a chance to speak with the Superintendent?" I did", Penrose sighed. "He's looking at your case, but I think he feels you need more experience before he makes the role permanent." I've been doing it for six months. Did he give you any. .. do you know how many fighters ever make it to a hundred?”“Very few. Probably just a few percent...”“Yes. Very few. Jenthe ... you own part of the house ... and you are the most favorite Master Whon has ever had ... retire, while you can ... while you’re still alive ... he won’t hold it against you...”“Who is doubting who’s abilities now?”“Jenthe ... do it for me ... my heart stops every time you step in the ring ... I know you are the best, but my heart still stops...”Jenthe thought about. "Hm," he said, "you looks like you might."I shook my head."I ain't 'llowed to have no weapons." Why'd he kill her?" She was white."I chewed on that a while."Could y'think on it?" I've got to be going. Get my ass chewed off if I don't get back soon." Go have a drink. Look for a tall, red-headed man. That'll be him. He needs killin'. Do the town a lot a'good."I nodded and rode my new horse into the small town with its single tavern, inn and stage stop. A red-headed man was holding court from the. The mention of Brad had brought back the memory of the sight of hiscock and my saliva began to flow and I was forced to swallow often."Keep trying to swallow it honey. Practice makes perfect." she giggled.Her words drove me to keep at it and I was soon rewarded with being ableto capture the cock head in my throat for a few seconds."You're doing wonderfully, but I'm getting tired honey. I'm going tostop now but we'll keep trying until you feel comfortable with a cock inyour throat. Won't Brad.