She kin shave me anytime!" Well, she said that she used ta work in a barber shop. I've been wonderin' what she shaved there." I kinda hates ta change ...he subject, but have ya thought of any names fer me ta check out fer my pardner?" Well, I don't know much 'bout him, but ya might check out Rafe Sims over there. He has a reputation fer honesty an' bein' fast with his guns. He did say that he was at loose ends and looking fer a job." Much obliged. I'll go talk ta him right now."Hank walked over. .. it's what he calls it."I've chatted with you," the operator exclaimed. He fumbled in a drawer and hauled out one of our cards."That's me and my dad." G3GKPZ," he mumbled. He fumbled some more and fished out his Calling Card. "I get behind on my obligations." He signed it and handed it to me. In a notebook he wrote, CQ Card to W8PSY.CQ is a code used by wireless operators, particularly those communicating in Morse code, (dash dot dash dot, C, pause, dash dash dot dash, Q.), but also by voice. "Fortunately for you, your uncle is working late and I know he alreadyhas a bone to pick with you over the damage you caused in our brand newbathroom suite when you came round for your weekly bath the other day,and apparently since you will be the only boy here this evening don'tdisgrace us in front of your cousin's girlfriends, or he will hearabout that as well, so come in, wipe your filthy shoes on the mat andmake yourself scarce in the lounge while I help your cousin finishdressing." Lamely. His morning,my girl was really sweet.She was turned at our bedroom mirror and windows,asleep.The sun was coming through the trees outside. It was dark.Her hair was fluffy and messy on her pillow.She was hugging her pillow.Her arm underneath.Her soft little ass was touching me.Her leg was strait and the other fell off the bed.I move to her and put my arm around.I smelled her hair.Her morning breath is a little bitter but smelled like grass and milk,like always