Shelley dreaded what was next, but she knew she had to do it.Flipping open her cell phone, she dialed her boyfriend's phone.Voice mail, she thought, ...lease go to voice mail, please go— "Hello?" Hi, honey." She tried to muster as much excitement as she could. "What are you doing?" Trey, Jimbo and I are at McIntosh's. I think we're gonna go by Shaub's later for his poker game."Bullshit, Shelley thought. You're on your way to a titty bar."I called a minute ago—" Yeah," she said. "I just got back. ” I just knew she was having second thoughts. “Do you want me to stop?” I asked.“Oh no, please don’t stop now. But I do have one thing to ask of you and it might sound very selfish of me.” she said.OK, now I’m curious. “What is it mom? I’ll do anything you want.”“Well, I’d rather not have to sleep in a puddle of your stuff tonight so, if it’s OK with you, as long as you’re going to release your stuff would you do it inside me? I know it’s a horrible thing to ask but put you in my position.” She. "I'll give her the cream of the stew, I promise."She looked at him for a moment, as if wondering whether to make further comment and then decided not to. She picked up her purse, clipped her personal computer - or PC, which served as a combination cellular phone and pocket computer - to her waist, and headed for the door. She walked out into the rain towards the electric bus stop half a mile away.Two and a half hours later, after eating three bowls of the fragrant stew and four pieces of the. James took the bus to the same office as before. The same three old men were there but were more comfortable with James now. 'Okay are you ready to go James,' One of the men asked. 'Yes, where we going?' James asked.'Well this is a French film, so we're going to France. Didn't we mention that?' The man replied. 'Uhhh no,' James replied.James was shocked but this was the career he wanted. He wanted the bright lights, money and fame and he had to start somewhere. Without thinking James agreed to.