”“We then we are in the same boat. What do you say we go grab a drink at right over there?” I ask her as I point across the way to a local bar.�...��Lead the way”We arrive at the bar and we order a drink. We both decided to have soda since we were going outside to drink. I find Hope’s company to be pleasant. We talk about how our day was, as well as ourselves. It seems we do have some things in common, but not much. However that doesn’t stop us for talking and learning more about each other. I learn. And then there was her smile. It could take your heart, that smile. It did mine, and in return, God forgive me, I think I snapped hers in two. I’m Carl. Cat also sometimes called me Mr B, although she would never say why. I’m a white Englishman. I wouldn’t be the ugliest guy in your local bar, but not the best looking either. I’m tall and slim, with grey eyes and dark hair. From time to time, people tell me I look similar to an actor called Clive Owen, who starred in ‘Sin City’ and ‘The. Now that she was leaving, she could finally lead the life that she wanted!”Laura wished her luck and then moved to hug her. Latoya returned the hug and said “Thanks for everything Mom.”Laura watched as this huge, sexy pimp lead her little girl out of her life. However, she understood why her daughter was attracted to him. Hell, if he had asked, she might have been willing to get whored out by him. Now that her daughter was gone, she was going to make a change. There would be no white men in her. "How about that," Hank commented, "China has brought back imperial eunuchs." Huh?" Trix asked from the front of the helicopter."Huh?" Amanda asked from beside Hank."Huh?" Kandi asked."Take-off in ten seconds," Trix began counting down. The three commandos covering from outside, a fisher eagle and a red tailed hawk dashed to the helicopter and got aboard. "Three, two, one."The Russian-designed, Chinese-built egg beater lifted off the helipad and lurched forward as the hatches slammed shut. Trix.