"Well, I'm looking for ... I mean I was interested in..." Sharon began, suddenly feeling embarrassed.Seeing her face turn red, the young man smiled ev...n broader. It was a common occurrence in the store. People were really funny sometimes."Were you looking for a vibrator or a dildo?" He asked."Well, I'm not sure." came Sharon's response. "To be honest, I really came across your store by accident." Then maybe you should look around a little and let me know if you find something you like. My names. .. andjiggling... naked white ass cheeks... with the uncicrumcized... leakinghead... of His dick... rudely poking... against your side... and rubbinglewdly... against your ribcage... so close... that you can smell Him...and actually pick Him out... from the stink... and odiferous smell... andhorrible stench... of all the Other... mingling... and assorted nakedbody odors... surrounding you... crowding you close... as other blackhands... are reaching out... to touch you... and feel up... your. I had changed into boxers and an old ripped up t shirt and Kris had on shorts and a sports bra."Happy birthday, asshole," she said, opening the refrigerator."Happy birthday, bitch," I replied, handing her a beer.We stood there in the kitchen glaring at each other for a few moments. Then I remembered something. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a joint."I think one of your hippy dippy friends left something behind in their haste," I said, showing Kris the joint."Really," she said. "You. How did thingsdegenerate so quickly that it was necessary for me to intervene in sucha manner?" Are you asking as Armin Singh, the special detective assigned to mysection or as Armin Singh he who must be obeyed?" she said with asardonic smile on her face."Both, what happened last night cannot be allowed to take place again,"Singh said."The vote was three to two to proceed with the plan," Clayton said."Mayor Watson and myself against Ramirez, Kinsey and Meyers. I'd watchMeyers if I were you..