She led us to a near bar which was already about to close down for tonight. Melissa gave us the order to keep our mouths shut and to let her take care... of everything. She was always in order for the organizational stuff - I could count on her. She had the best connections to the important guys. No wonder - she was a stripper! And she surely fucked most of them too. We walked to the staff entry on the side of the building. A cloud of cigarette smoke hit us as we stepped in. I started coughing.. I make several trips from the lab to the kiln where the limestone is baked to take samples of the finished lime for testing. Some nights I mix small quantities of mortar to test, too. Most nights I have time for a nap. My daytime activities are more challenging. Several neighborhood women hold me to a regular schedule. Monday afternoons I see the widow Gladys. Gladys won't tell her age, so I had to guess. I figure about sixty, give or take a few years more or less. She's one of those women. "I know Usha. A boy called Sunil deflowered her when she was thirteen or so," Anita said."How do you know?" chacha said."Remember I told you that a girl from my class told me that fucking is nice? It was Usha," Anita said, "She also said that she is not satisfied till two or three boys fuck her all the time. I tell you if police investigates her thoroughly they'll find that several boys other than Lalu uncle were fucking her too." Case is still under investigation. I know the Investigating. ‘OK.’ Not knowing what else to talk about, Donna pointed out a few of the local places as they passed them. Steve listened with a smile, often watching her face as she spoke. When they got to her apartment building, Steve said, ‘Like I told you, I wanted to take you out. And I’d really like to again. I don’t know if that makes things weird, but… I’m more interested in you than in your agency, if that makes sense.’ ‘Oh,’ Donna said, nodding. It made sense on one level, but she couldn’t really.