NARRATIVE of WARD COURIER, Continued

March, 2010

ELLICOTTVILLE, NY

"Why don't you go sleep in your own bed?" I said, rolling over.

She went over to her side of the same bed and lay there twenty seconds. Then she leaned up on an elbow and gave me a pinch on the left butt. She was mighty strong for her build, and she got enormous torque into a pinch. Martial arts had to be part of her training.

"You really better cut that out," I said.

She gave ...