It was right at that moment I remembered a quote I had read somewhere, ‘Sometimes God calms the storm, Sometimes He lets the storm rage and calms H...is child.’ I realized then, I wasn’t really upset. I didn’t feel as if I was in any danger. It was only wind and rain. I felt as calm as that storm felt out of control. I found a spot under some trees and dropped my purse. I knelt down and began to roll my khakis up to my knees, and then I unbuttoned my shirt, draped it over my head, and adjusted. He was asked to get his stuff together and make the trip out to Evansville to work in the field with the local FPS personnel.Chapter Three“Why the fuck are they sending me in. I haven’t been in the field for two years. I might not be the best asshole for this particular job, Jack.”Jack told him, “I know Steve, I am aware of your field status. Your quals are up to date and I know you stay up on your fitness. Well, you are the best person for the job. Just read yourself in on the plane and meet. It would take a long timebefore any of them could get it out of their minds. Let alone calm down.But the one bright spot of that awful day was when the telephone rang. Itwas for Dale. The telephone rang during their interview with the police and Jessanswered it. "Honey, it's for you," he said, as he put the phone down on the kitchencounter. Dale's heart began to pound. She knew who it must be. She'd only givenout the telephone number to one person. She picked up the telephone andput it to her. “OK, what do you want from me?”“I want you to prove that this is actually yours.”She narrowed her eyes angrily.“Fine.”She snatched it from my hand and sighed, staring at it.“Go on,” I taunted, “let’s see.”She insisted that I turn around as she changed into it. I obeyed and waited there until she tapped my shoulder. I faced her and smile .To call rose’s ass a masterpiece would be an understatement. Everything about it was perfect. The g-string fit it so well that it was scary. Her Legs were.
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