It was now 7.25pm and I decided that I couldn't wait anylonger to hear James' voice. I quickly scrolled through the contact liston my phone to James' ...umber and pressed dial.The phone barely rang once before the call was answered with, "GoodEvening my Princess."A warm flush flowed through my body as I heard the word Princess. Itseemed to have a calming, yet hypnotic quality to it which, on some levelof consciousness, made me feel really good."Good Evening James. How are you darling?" I'm very. As we approached she commented, "I always wondered who owned this car. The paint is fantastic." As I unlocked the door and held it open for her, she commented, "Wow, a real gentleman." "So, what direction? I don't know where you live Ms. Waldo." "Hey, we are in your car, call me Molly. Do you know where Nrothrup Avenue crosses Fulton?" "Yes, the high rent district." As we drove, I her about how I found this car in a barn and resurrected it. She mentioned how comfortable the seats were.. Well I don't know what, but I really hadn't felt safe at that moment. It was my first wake up call.But luckily I could reach the next corner undisturbed and when I turned into the next street, I had my next wake up call. I could see how three boys were kicking a ball around in the front lawn of a house that I needed to go by." How old were they?" Dina asked."Well, that was the worst part of it. Because I could see that they were around my age, and I could suddenly feel how my nerves were raging. It was apparent that Rick was using the pseudonym of Hothamburger to receive erotic mails discretely. I went through the entire mailbox.The mailbox was crowed with a lot of unread mails, mostly spams. Certainly Rick was not interested in unsolicited mails. I continued browsing his mailbox, and finally I could find mails that were marked as read. One by one, I opened those mails and went through them. The revelation was quite encouraging.It seemed, that my beloved son was a member of some adult.