#31079 - she said, Damn you! I guess your barren anyway, I said nastily. It was becoming a habit, and too many folks knew about it, me and Jayne screwing when she was supposed to be in Jail, and when I came back to the Bank on Friday all muddied up after handing out meat pies and screwing her under a tree in a rain storm, just one lone tree in the potato field with the girls clustered round watching like they was a part of it, and me and her just concerned with ourselves and nothing else like we was kids again, but I knew it had to end, hell I wanted her every day, I couldn't think of nothing else and no other girl really did it for me any more. John? she said, What is it? Damned if I ain't hard again.