Her boyfriend attends another college across the state but she sends him photos of her all the time. The funny thing is that I took most of the really... hot pictures she’s sent to him. She’s convinced him that she uses a timer and tripod. I think he forgets any doubts in his mind whenever he looks at the photos because they’re really hot. We pulled off the main road onto a red, iron-ore road into the deep woods. We bounced around on the rough road, once I even had to get out and remove a big. " Then why didn't you say something?" Oh, I didn't want to insult your mother... and I knew you were really interested so I didn't want to interfere. I guess I just exploded the other night and just let it all come out at once. If I hadn't done that, maybe you wouldn't have gone there in the first place." Maybe not," Marion said thoughtfully, "but in a sense the whole awful thing taught me quite a lesson. I'll never get involved again, believe me." Great," Ed said gazing at her lovingly.A. I open my eyes slowly, my heart a rapid beat against my ribcage hammering with anxiety. Glancing over at my hand wrapped soundly around the rod iron door handle, I uncurl each finger from the decorative curve. "Nervous?" he asks as I finally find him leaning casually against the wall next to me. A dark gray stares back at me beneath the black silk mask he's adorning measuring me in a knowing way. A hand is wrapped around a tumbler of whiskey while the other curls gently around mine and I. 'Nothin in the paper yet, I understand, but I heard about them findin' that white woman, over to the swamp, there." I'm Chief Deputy Sheriff Sam Wicks. What can you tell me about it, Mr. Wallace?" You kin jus' call me 'Governor, ' Deputy. I 'preciate the respect and all -- it's a lot better'n the old times. But everybody 'round here calls me Governor... you know -- Governor Wallace? It ain't that funny, I guess, but I'm used to it now. And it amuses me some, to this day."Sam smiled. "I'm.