It’s my favorite time of day on the family ranch: sitting on the hill next to the old windmill and the tree my Grandfather planted on the Great Plai...s watching the red ball dip gradually past the horizon, watching the counterpoint of red and gold transmute to scarlet and violet as the dots of light revealed themselves at the end of centuries long pilgrimage through the cosmos. This is always humbling, fascinating and overwhelming for me, this spectacle of Mother Nature. The last day of August. He'd have to look at the contract to see whether a female had to be specified. Probably did in these discrimination-conscious days. On the other hand, he was leaving to go on tour with his orchestra, and his wife wouldn't hear of it if there were no nurse to help her take care of their daughter. Mr. Marshall took his normal course and decided to let his wife Lea make the decision."Hey, sorry about that. I just assumed a nurse meant a woman, and I'm sure my wife expects a woman to help her with. Kendrick got closer to me and took another hit of the joint and blew the smoke into my mouth. The effects of the pot was causing me to smile and giggle.“Have you ever been with a black guy before?” Kendrick asked as he took my hand and placed it on the bulge between his legs. I couldn’t talk so I shook my head side to side indicating that I hadn’t. I looked down at my hand on his groin. I was moving my hand up and down. Caressing him through his jeans. I liked the feeling. I loved the. Be careful”The two boys crouched down by the bank on the side of the road, letting their eyes adjust to the darkness.“Looks like there’s a long track up the house” whispered Jim. “We could go up there, or go over the fields over there to the left”“Let’s go over the fields, just in case a car comes. There’s no way off the road because of the fencing”“Fine, come on!” said Jim, hunched low as he swung athletically over the barbed wire. He landed in long grass and patchy snow. A dog barked in the.