Once the meal was over, we were invited to mingle and there was even adance floor with a band playing, so I decided to meet some of the authorswhose w...ork had touched me.I got a chance to hug Steff the Cyclist, and tell her in person how muchher support meant to me, and then I giggled with Extravagance who hadloved to tease and flirt with me.I cheered a kiss between Bailey Summers and his wonderful girlfriend, whoblushed, and then gave a kiss on the cheek to Jo Dora Webster as thanksfor her. " 'Kay," she replied. She was going to miss everyone and felt the pangs already, but the idea of staying was too depressing. Pocketing the coin, Liv used a hand like a visor, shielding her eyes from the blazing sun as she watched Terry drive away.The realization of her freedom released a myriad of emotions. 'What a rush,’ she thought, boarding the bus to Atlanta.Liv was ready to live life on her terms and looked forward to the next chapter.oOoThe ride to Atlanta was hot and miserable. Having. . it was wild and alive from tip to titties in her body made for fuckin and fightin and running to hell just like yours my girl, just like yours. Yep, you and me are both red girls, for sure now and later both.And she said then with a voice young and hard that she was my granny but was goin bad and mama died and that weird old man said come home and sent her a title and a set of keys with a picture to a new 1953 cloth roof chevy car and $100 to get the bus and she bought a new dress and. I think he liked my mom because he always gave us a little extra when he split the ice.I had just finished watching the “Million Dollar Movie” about an invisible man. I was squatting in the hallway of 502. The oldest daughter of the Greek bus driver had her head resting on my knees which I kind of found real distracting since I was caught up in the complexity of being invisible. I was at an age when any female’s body parts near my privates caused me a whole lot of stress and agitation. Judy was.