Where has Julia been, anyway? Off getting an abortion insome clinic after you got her pregnant with your deformed monster? Or hasshe left town in sham... now that you've shacked up with that new littlefaggot, what's his name, Jerry?" I don't know," I mumbled.And the humiliating thing was I didn't know. This was the third day thatJulia hadn't attended school, I hadn't been able to reach her on her cellor email, and both times I'd dropped by her house it had been empty. Andshe was right about there. Wordsmith. I got a response from a woman who's interested in me. Wants me to write her a letter telling all about myself. Needs to be persuaded that I'm the right one for her. So, how much extra if you take care of that for me, too?"Complications. It seemed that my pimply teenage ugly duckling millionaire needed extra services. Well, why not? Money was hard to come by back in those days.Dearest Kindred Soul,Do I long to gaze into your eyes, breathe your scent, caress your cheek... and melt in. "The right man has not approached yet" I said with my back to him.Then he sat down close to me. He was a black man; a huge one; very tall, with a tightly muscled body. He was dressed in dark blue and his clothes looked perfect against his black as night skin. "Have you decided what you need?" He said while looking me over."Well, I need what every woman needs" I replied purring like a cat.My heart raced as I said this, but I did not take my eyes from his. As I finished my drink, he pulled his. Bob wished me luck with the fishing, and he left telling me that I should stop by to see him if I wanted to go sailing. It wasn't too late when I made it back to the hotel, but with all the traveling, I was tired, so I set my alarm, and went to bed. I woke up at four, which is seven eastern, but it didn't make a difference, I was awake. I went for a run, and then went for a swim at the beach. When I returned to my room, I showered, had some breakfast, and was at the boat by quarter 'til.