I was half way through this disgusting place and I thought I was home free before the next thing I new, a large black man came walking out of one of t...e houses in front of me. And stopped right in front of me. Blocking my way. "Where are you going little white boy?" The large black man asked. His clothing in a way showed me he meant business. He had a large flat billed hat with it pointed backwards, as well as a large white baggy shirt with large black shorts down to his ankles. Basically an. Whether it's providing a loan to help a member cover unexpected medical bills, giving financial counselling to a member whose company closed its doors, or simply offering a better deal on a used car loan, credit unions make a difference for their members and the communities they serve." "If we can organise a credit union in this town I feel we would not only be helping the folk who live and work here but it would also benefit the local businesses and keep the money in the town, everyone would. I wasn’t sure what his exact issues were, but I knew that I wasn’t going to stand for it, not even a little bit. This would end, here and now, and I didn’t just mean Madeira’s employment with the hotel.“Excuse me, but Madeira needs to get back on the clock if she hopes to save her job,” Lewis insisted, making me smirk.“And what if she doesn’t? You got two choices here. One, you can accept her resignation from here and treat her voluntarily as a guest, part of my party, if you will, or else I. Mr. Ashton will make us serve another one if we're late, so come get your ass out of bed and get dressed."I opened my eyes, and standing there at the door was Jessica Adams, my friend Rick's hot and sexy sister, a girl I lusted for all through high school. Realizing that I was lying on the bed completely naked, I grabbed the blanket and covered up. I looked at her and wondered why she called me Patti. Why, my name is Patrick."Jessica! I'm not dressed." Yeah, so what? I see you naked everyday in.