He just stood there, right outside his door, waiting for one of us to tell him what was going on."Miguelito, I am Jay Gardner. I heard that your peopl... were feeling the pinch a little, so I rounded up a few strays for you to add to your stew pots. I wish that it could be more because it pains me to learn that my mother's people are in distress." Bullshit! What do you want from us?" That's another thing. Miguelito didn't have the political savvy to refrain from speaking his mind on things. If he. Where'syour phone so I can take pictures? I say upstairs and he tells me to goget it. As I pass him on the landing he grabs me by my hips and slaps myass, tells me to shake that ass on my way up. I grab the phone off thekitchen counter and head back down. Of course when I return he's standingthere naked, not even a pair of socks. Snatched my phone and pinched oneof my nipples through my bra. He didn't have to say anything. I assumedthe position on the floor at his feet. He slaps my face with. He never once struggled. "Tiara" he yelled, "Ohh heeyy" i answered with the most puzzling face "Whats up"? He smiled with his purly white teeth glistening in my face "i was just wondering if we could have coffee in the morning at like 9" i replied "sure a little coffee wont kill". I went into my condo beaming as i replayed him smiling and asking me to get coffee. It was 8 in the morning and i was rushing i was literally knocking over everything in my room and in the living room to find my. ‘She doesn’t really talk,’ I explained to Meagan. ‘And when she does she pretends she doesn’t speak English. But we have to go in for a few minutes so she can look at you. And we’ll have to eat something, to be polite.’ We walked up the creaking stairs gingerly and stood in the doorway of the cabin. ”Si-yo, U-li-si,’ I said. She was seated at the rough kitchen table, shelling last year’s acorns. I hoped she wouldn’t offer us any of her acorn cookies. Whatever you do with ground acorns, they.