If you do that, those guys will spend so much time strutting for you that we’ll never get your room done.”I’d gotten some snide comments from th...ose on the work crew who’d helped me before that the grub was so much better this time since a lady was cooking for them rather than a grumpy old man. I took this as it was intended – as a joke. I had to agree though that having Jennifer doing the cooking was a treat as she’d become quite a good cook. The guys – and myself of course – were delighted to. She kisses me and say bye hubby and runs for the door.As I lay there, I can't believe that woman, so sexy and erotic. I get dressed and decide to go walk the town and find some place for breakfast. I find a little mom and pop place, they are only open for breakfast and lunch. I prefer eating in places like that. The food is really homemade. The owners are great people. George and Gina. Loved chatting with them. Gina kept giving me a special look, I think she may have a bit of jungle fever. Not. The music consumes her full and she closes her eyes to listen as I tell her I am playing the entire album and she is not to stop without permission, half way through the song I stop her for a moment and put a blindfold over her eyes telling her to dance and obey promptly when I tell her she nods yes. Turning and bending to the song her pale skin begins to flush at the exercise intensity, then as I watch and sit for a moment I grab my little remote and the moment I start she shudders her hips at. You were my top performer last night." Rookie's luck, boss. I found the right groove." And the Mara took part of your competition off of the streets." Hewhips out his cell phone and flicks it open. It displays a picture ofa dead black girl, her face obliterated, lying in a pool of blood, legsakimbo, on the sidewalk. She's so mutilated that she's unrecognizable,but her blood spattered clothes look familiar. I wonder whether my socalled comrades have just killed my new friend. "Why did you.