I approached him then. His reaction was completely different. He was in his element. The very masculine sanctuary of the comic book store. He had a pa...sion for comics. Spiderman. Batman. Superman. X-Men. Hellblazer. He loved them all. I liked comic books too, though not as much as he did. I gave him my name and number, and told him that anytime he wanted to talk comic books, he was welcome to give me a buzz. Then, I gently patted his shoulder, smiled and winked at him before leaving. He waved. I hesitated, but decided to go on in. Sylvia closed the door.If the trailer had looked like a mess yesterday, it looked a disaster today. The TV was busted, a table overturned and there was a bag of pills sitting on the counter and empty beer bottles everywhere. “Bryan, meet Mom. Mom meet…Bryan.” Sylvia said as she turned and walked to the kitchen and picked up a cup and poured herself some water.My eyes were on her mother. She looked dead. Her head was at a weird angle, one of her breasts were. I realized I was moaning wailing like a banshee. I came down little and kissed him again as his fingers circled my clitoris. My orgasm went on and on and on…. The microwave pinged again and he broke the embrace. ‘Let’s eat,’ he had a grin from ear to ear. He offered me the fingers of the hand from my cunt. I grabbed it and licked them clean. I offered him a swollen nipple. He gave both a wet sloppy kiss. Then gave me a quick kiss on the lips. ‘Five minutes, I will open the wine then we eat.. ‘ Jessica? Are you there? Um…it’s Amanda,’ said a voice quivering with emotion. ‘Look, you know I would never ask unless I was desperate, but I need your help. Oh God, Jessica…I really screwed up. I need to talk to Jason, so if you know where he is, I beg you…please, I need to know,’ the voice continued, breaking down with barely contained sobs. Finally, after a moment of deep breathing, the sobs quieted enough for the message to continue, ‘I really screwed up. God, I don’t think he’s going to.