"No it isn't." the cop argued."Wall damn it, it sure is too done, cause I just done it." he shot back at him."I'll tell you right now this here two we...ren't on no railroad business, no way at all. They was trying to rob me. I ain't going to let nobody rob me. I don't care if they is railroad law or not. Anybody fucks with me is going to get hurt. Now I mean jest like I was swearing on a stack of bibles. Ye hear me?" Mister, we both hear you and from what I seen, we both believe you. But what if. Two nights later I finally logged on quite late only half expecting her to be there. I scanned the list of names and, to my surprise, there she was. I ignored her and started joining in with the general conversation and making it clear that I had arrived in the room. After about ten minutes her name appeared in a box at the top of the page. I ignored this as well for a further five minutes before finally opening the box to see what she had written.shyanna: good evening Miss may I talk to. My facial features are "soft" I would say – I do not have distinctive cheekbones, a particularly pointy nose, or a jutting chin. I looked – and still look – very young. Back then, it was a curse – always getting asked for ID when buying alcohol, even past thirty. Now in my mid-thirties, I suppose I should take it as a complement that so many people assume I am still in my twenties.At nineteen, I was still a virgin. Not out of choice, but probably mostly from lack of trying. Of course, like most. He wanted to make love. Make love all his life.He looked at her and smiled. He got up and went and sat on the edge of the bed, facing her. He leaned over and kissed Becky on the mouth and then all over her face. His hands cupped and massaged Becky’s breasts and soon his warm and wet mouth was on a nipple, sucking it, gently nipping it. Becky’s back arched forcing her breast further into his mouth. Garrett took it eagerly.Garrett’s hand wandered lightly down her belly, stopping to rim her navel..