It did not take him long to find her. She had settled at a cheap Motel 6 just south of downtown. As expected I started to get calls from her first thi...g the next morning. She tried getting pissed, she tried begging, she tried calling, and she tried sexual propositions. I laughed as I listen to her messages and I then I had her number blocked on all my phones so that she would not be able to reach me.She must be getting pretty desperate as she could not have that much cash on her. I let it be. .. The television faded into my mind. I didn't really care all that much, considering yesterday was my last day of sophomore year. Thank God. Finals were a bitch, but then again, they always are. More importantly, my birthday was a little over a month from now. Boy, 16. Just get me to the DMV, give me my license, and give me the open road. I glanced down at my wristwatch. 1:25 PM. "Shit," I thought to myself. I told Melissa, my girlfriend, that I'd meet her at the library at 1:30. But, then. Her mouth and cheeks were moist and glistening from her own saliva and the young wife's secretions. "Tell me," she taunted. "Tell me what you want... tell me, Lonnie!"Lonnie gasped and rolled her body from side to side, and sobbed uncontrollably in humiliation and rippling sensuality. She couldn't, she just couldn't do what Cylvia wanted... it was too lewd to form into words... but then she saw the young girl on the bed with the dog again, and she shuddered as her own lust erupted deep in her. "I guess you are going to make me sing for my supper. Okay, Angelo, I guess it's either I sing or wash dishes. Just don't announce me, deal?"As Rosa climbed the small bandstand, the piano player got up and gave Rosa a brotherly hug and kiss on the cheek. "I was hoping that Angelo would talk you into singing. Baby, what do you want to sing?" Hi Donnie. Remember 'Love for Sale?'" Oh, be still my beating heart. I still haven't met anyone that sings that song like you. Same key?" Yes. Let's do it.