Hell, we had to ride all the way from Fort Smith to the Kansas border, up above Fort Supply to arrest some bad men he was afraid of, just cause he cou...ldn’t send his own men after them.”“You don’t have a very high opinion of the colonel do you, Marshal?”“Damned straight I don’t. He called me names and talked down on me like you did, cause I’m part Indian. I oughta took his damned hair when I was up there. I may just go back and get it now. This is coming real damn close to getting me riled up at. Kim-ly sat us down at a table then took a sip of her coffee. She placed her cup back down and took a hold of my hand.“Tell me about Ann,” Kim-ly said in broken English.I took a sip of my own coffee as I told her my life story up to that point. I explained my mom had tossed me from home after her boyfriend had taken advantage of me. Grandma took me in then got married and had a baby named Michelle. The marriage did not work and I moved back in with grandma. I went through two more husbands. Fortunately, however, Melanie's connections came in handy when she made an inquiry into the incident and the FAC officers in question agreed to let her see her son at last. They were tremendously embarrassed to learn just whose teenage son they had abducted. The main administrator responsible, Manager of the Cleveland Office Selah Smith, was absolutely pale and shaky at the discovery of the enormity of her actions.This was particularly true once Melanie saw her son's living conditions,. " Carol insisted. "Viv and I used to lie in bed at night and fantasize to each other about what our first time would be like with him." I really wish you had taken my cherry Jim, nothing could have been worse than..." Vivienne stopped speaking then cleared her throat. "Well that's all in the past. Now what else did you want our help with, Jim." Well two things really. I know it's asking a lot, but I can't figure out why Elaine Peters stood up in court and claimed that the French git had been.