Breath. God, breath. Vitality. The woman who refused to live a life without laughter, love, and gratitude. Refused to fit in, refused to live a li...fe she didn’t believe in. It was because of her that Mia loved a woman. It was because of her that she had learned so many things, from literature to science to self control and expression. Baun allowed Mia to exist without borders, simply by existing.And Mia would allow her the same.Stripping off her tank, Mia pushed down her shorts. Air. "I never thought it would be so hard to get cows to go where you want them to though. Aren't they supposed to be dumb animals?" You were a help," Becky agreed, totally into her fiction. "But anyway, we herded them back to his property and found where they'd gotten out. He's got a section of fence down on his west property line." He does?" John asked, seeming to buy the bullshit we were spouting. In fact, on a ride more than a week before, before we'd become intimate together but after we'd. "There was a short pause."So are you still hooked on porn or what?" I asked, hoping to bring the conversation around to the main point of the call."Yup, and it's worse now too. I've got a whole trunk of magazines just like your dad, and a bunch of vids too. It's getting hard to hide them from my mom. I think she knows though." Shit you're gonna have to start making your own pornography eventually." What do you mean?" I don't know. Maybe the world will run out or something." Yeah, right. That's. “Hey, Bobby. When is the Circuit Court Judge in town?”From the counter, came a voice. “Who wants to know?”“You must be her,” I said.Bobby said, “Judge Armbrewster, Karen Post. Karen, Judge Armbrewster.” To no one in particular he said, “My civic duty for the year.” Everyone at the counter stools laughed.The fella seated next to the Judge looked like he might be guilty of something and stood. He paid and I slipped onto the vacant stool.“Pleased,” she said.“Don’t jump to conclusions, I haven’t.