You better get up and start gettingready!"I had for a moment forgotten the event that I was going to go through. Irealized she was right and hence sto...d up. She asked me take bath andalso wash my hair. When I went into my bedroom, she brought me a hairconditioner shampoo and asked me to wash my hair well. I took it with mysoft hands. I went into the bathroom and took bath.When I opened the bath door, I found mom and Rahall sitting on the cotbefore me. They both looked at me. I was still waiting. "Okay, it's your—our funeral—I guess," I said. She grimaced at my words."Irv, Minnie was here yesterday, as I told you, and she did advise me to do you right last night. I decided to take her advice, and for the record, I'm glad that I did. You deserved it and a helluva lot more of it besides. But, that said, Irv, I have a big problem with the way you've turned out to be these past almost four years. You're a wimp Irv, a candyass of heroic proportions. You're smart, but you have no get up and. " I rambled like an idiot. Do you notice a certain pattern here?Jeanie chuckled slightly, "Oh, those old days. Okay, sounds good. Here's my phone number, call me when you'd like to do this." She handed me a business card with her name and phone number. It said, "Jeanie Byrd, freelance writer." Imagine my surprise. "You're a writer too?" She looked at me in wonder, "Yes. What do you mean too?" I'm also a writer. I mostly write fiction though." Really? That's so great. I write just about anything. He popped his knife and cloth back in his pockets. His fists would tame this bitch.Tap-tap-tap... Leroy sneaked a look from behind his tree. Here she came, closer all the time.Holey-moley! She was a stunner!The sort of beauty someone like Leroy would sell his soul to get his hands on ... and his cock in.With his heart pounding Leroy waited as the white woman walked along. Waited for the moment she was in line with the gap in the bushes on the other side of the path...As she felt the cool night.