He chuckled as he could see the panic coming over theirfaces, the blood draining from their cheeks as their eyes fixated onhis every step.Mike walked ...traight up to Melvin, and in his best sex kitten voice, hehit his target hard. "There you are Melvin baby, you left last nightwithout saying goodbye," a sultry Mike purred in his best sex kittenvoice as Melvin stood as stiff as a board. With his last seductivestep, Mike wrapped his arms behind Melvin's head, kissing him deeply ashis long. " He looked at hisshop-manager. "You have Ben and I'll take the delightful Pinky," he toldhim, "We can always do a swap after a while if you fancy a change."The two youngsters had been in the stockroom plenty of times in the pastand they knew what was expected of them. Without waiting for moredirections they leaned forward and settled across the pile of bedding,heads down, their smooth, white derrieres and boyish nylon-clad legsforming up side by side, ready to accept the lust of two degenerate. You know ... cuddling ... in this way. I just thought it might be too much for you somehow." Carly sensed that Paige was indeed feeling sensitive about something."Paige, are you O.K.?" Stephen now chimed in. "Is the sex bothering you?" What is with you guys?" Paige said somewhat indignantly. "I'm fine ... totally fine. Why would the sex be bothering me?" The girl in the movie is kind of slutty," Carly responded. "We just thought ... I don't know..." Do you two think you're the only ones who are. "We'll get him Frank, I'm sure of it."Frank set a large digital tape recorder on the table and turned it on. We were in an interview room at the Police Central Booking building; in the days before political correctness it was an interrogation room."For the record, I am Detective Frank Wends of the St. Louis Police and will be recording this interview. Also present are the perp ... I mean suspect Wiley Thornton." Frank pointed at Wiley's attorney and said, "Please identify yourself for the.