”“Alright, ma’am,” he says, tipping his hat once again at her. “I’ll be here waitin’.”Again, Jessica leads the way down the path with ...asey following and watching as she sways and bounces. He quickly forgets the jab about Jessie liking him and all the other stuff. He isn’t angry with Bart, as he knows it’s just the man’s way of poking at a couple of city people, or more specifically him. He can tell the large man has an eye for Jessica. With as gorgeous as she is, who wouldn’t?The trail goes on. "You reply trying to determine if the gorgeous black girl is wearing a bra under her whitepolo shirt."9o'clock! Fine sir! Anything else I can do for you Mr Doe?"Although a multitude of ideas stubble is your head, you answer negatively and head for thebar across the street from the hotel for a last chance to "meet" someone. As you get out of the hotel, a black fellow with gray hair wearing an hawaiian shirt shouts witha strong caribbean accent from behind the bamboo bar on the other side of the. It wasn’t until he had left the building that he realized that both his fingers were stained a caramel color.“Why that dirty little bitch!” Art muttered as he wiped his fingers off as best he could. “She will pay for not wiping herself clean!”A plan for revenge began to form in his mind as he hurried back down the street and entered one of the many bookstores on the street. It only took him about half an hour to gather all the things he would need to exact his revenge on Holly. Now, all he had. It is a dark evening save for the moon light. Although it rained earlier, it is a warm night. I’m enjoying a contented stroll home when Bobby says, “Will you hold this? I’m warm.” She presents me with her jacket! Cheekily I suggest, “If you are that warm how about I carry your skirt too?” Laughing she offers me her skirt. We continue our stroll in the moon light. My hand casually resting on her hip, hers is in my back pocket; keeping my wallet warm! Entering my kitchen I pour two large.