Didn’t I tell you that girl?”Yes Marvin, that exactly what you told me.“Girl, yesterday you learned about BBC and you like it... right?”Oh God...Marvin... yes! I’ve never experienced anything like you. You’re so big... you made me feel things I’ve never felt before. I’ve never had sex like that.“Well, next week you’re going to have all the BBC you want. This customer of mine is big. He’s bigger than me and he really likes white girls like you. I’ve told him about you and I’ve showed him. He looked at the shadow in the valley between her breasts and felt a sudden urge to fast-pitch his bourbon at the window. It would make more noise and shards that way. But he sat still. Took another hit. Said nothing again. She took a deep breath and rang the buzzer. Then she stood through those awkward seconds, being expected yet suffering the small indignity of waiting to be let in. The height of her pumps made her legs feel strong – supple and lithe as saplings. In those moments, she could. .. nothing. Nothing happened and I went home.”All three children visibly relaxed at my semi-coherent statement and let out the breath they had been holding.“It’s okay, Mom,” said Marcia. “You made a big mistake, but nothing happened. We’ll be here for you.”“Do you think she is telling the truth?” asked Ralph of Barry.“They have her pretty doped up. I don’t think she could lie, if she wanted to.”I got out of the hospital and learned about the money in the bank, the power of attorney to sell the. It was Connie that spotted it. She, Fran, Kylie and I were chatting and getting our breath back (Ursula, with less experience, was still entranced) when Connie suddenly gave me a cheery slap. ‘James, you crafty rascal!’ I pretended to be innocent. ‘What’s up?’ ‘I was wondering why us four,’ said Connie. ‘I get it now.’ Fran and Kylie looked puzzled and I merely smiled. ‘F,’ explained Connie, pointing at Fran, ‘U,’ the recumbent Ursula, ‘C, K,’ herself and Kylie. Kylie sniggered. Fran looked.