.. the Kaulocamloes already spoke the language.The move became a mission, the mission became a project. Contracts were let and Gypsy wagons were built... The clan gathered ... everyone wanted the freedom of the road. Wikipedia was consulted by all the men ... while they were arguing, the women decided.Dray animals were procured and riding horses, too. Instruments were tuned and the old songs practiced. A few sheep ... some dogs ... a cat for the mice. Missy trained one of the prettier girls in. Winter handed me a piece of paper, and said, “Tell me if this would be an acceptable starting salary for you.” I looked at the paper and gasped. Kaleb said, “If it’s not at least ten percent more than what your last employer paid you, turn it down. Even they were underpaying you.” It took me a moment to do the math in my head, but the number I was looking at was closer to twenty percent more than my last job. “Um, what about benefits? Medical, dental, 401K?” “Atta girl,” said Kaleb. Mrs.. "And here you're stuck with me, instead."I looked up and winked at him. "Well, there are certain ... compensations." Well, that's a relief." We kissed again. When we parted, he looked down at me, frowning. "Lynne, I-" He broke off and seemed to reconsider what he'd been about to say. "I'm really enjoying this time together too."I wondered what he'd been about to say, but I wasn't sure I should ask. A sudden gust brushed the back of my neck, and I shivered.Mike's frown turned to one of concern.. Anne and Lena had joked about black Gambian gigolos since they began with Lotto a couple of years ago. One of their single female friends went there once a year and during their "girl nights out." She usually bragged about the big African cocks she had got there. What amused her friends, was that every drink she got during the evening increased the size of her big African cocks.Gambia, a British ex colony in Africa is best known as the homeland of Kunta Kinte, the main character in the best.