I said my goodbyes and aimed Matt’s Audi toward the Forgotten Northeast. I was overdue for a visit to Sister Mary Packer’s shelter for young girls....Gloria VanLandingham, still massive, still black, hugged me, “Hello, stranger.”Another hug — Sheree Nelson, Honey and BB’s mom. Working full time now for Gloria. She looked rested, younger. No boyfriend slapping her and her sons around.Sheree grinned, “I couldn’t believe Columbo gave up my boys. Still can’t believe it.”“Gertie had quite an influence. "Before I give you the message I want to tell you some rules. Number one, I am not here to explain any of God's mysteries. Number two, I am not here to issue any further instructions from God. Look at me, do you see any stone tablets, scrolls or even a Fax. Nope. Number three, along the same lines, I will not tell you which, if any, religion is the Proper way to worship God. He has already told you what He wants."Zzerstor looked at me like he was waiting for me to agree. It was difficult to see. But then I realized that was just stupid, it was hot, the t-shirt was becoming uncomfortable, and I wasn’t a model like them, so why did I have to try and compete with them.After all of this my shirt came off, I had my bag with me, so I stuffed it away and enjoyed the sun on my skin. I was thankful for Mom’s preparation, since it was going to be a hot day, I would need to cover up anyway during the heat of the day, but now the rays felt wonderful.It didn’t take long before I understood what. I would expect we have four hours."She stood up then, took off the blouse. There was no bra. Her breasts were perfect! "If you buy all the boxes of cookies I have and the ones I have at home, I will knock your socks off now and you can come over to my house later to pick up the rest of the cookies and some more nooky. Do we have a deal?" I took out my wallet, extracted two fifties and asked if that would cover getting my cookies?" She laughed, took the fifties and said,"Yeah this covers it.