"I cut Cindy off and said, "I didn't take any offense to it."Pam smiled at me before, Dawn MacInnis, our office manager, chimed in,"You've gone this f...r, what's it going to hurt to spend a day workingoutside of your office."I shrugged and said, "I don't know, it's a bit..." Don't think you could handle it," Pam replied with a smile.Since all of our files were on the system, any worker could work fromany desk and do what they had to do on the computer system. I threw upmy hands and took a seat. She picked up her university diploma alone and without a single guest in attendance. Instead of bemoaning her fate, this resolute woman took her eight years of high school and college ROTC training and her Criminal Science degree and enlisted in the United States Army as a shavetail Second Lieutenant. Following in her grandfather’s footsteps, she became an officer in the Military Police. Within months she was policing war torn streets in locales stretched around the world. With stubborn. However there was no square, so the Tea Factory and the vacant lot were on the north side of the main street. On the south side of the street sat the building I renovated. Running beside that building was an alley then two attached buildings. One of those building was the Cafe. The old timers said it had always been a Cafe. Beside the Cafe was a two story building of about the same size and age. Since Bart and I did our things to the downtown the owner decided to covert it to indoor storage. Just then, I saw a lady who was watching us. She seemed high a little but came closer and was watching us fuckMe: Madarchod, bhari shaadi main chod raha hai. Aur zor se chod. Ji karta hai yahi nangi ho jau, bas chudte rahu. Kya lund hai tera, aur zorse chod. (Motherfucker, you are fucking me in front of everyone here. I just don’t feel like stopping, let the people see us. Keep fucking harder.)The aunty stood there, and I could see her face. She was very turned on. We both were staring at her..