He wishes to talk to Dr. Prong at once. " "I—I'll connect you to Laboratory three, " the flustered young lady replied. He listened to the ring. "Kin... K—I mean, Roger Prong, " a desperate voice stammered. Probably jacking off while watching an orgasm, the midget thought savagely. Still, that "King Kong" slip was an interesting coincidence. "This is Ezra Pound of the Fair Play for Fernando p*o Committee, " the midget said, shifting his story now that he had the victim on the phone. "Your name has. We usually don't do that. Just at the music festival. There wasn't anyone there that we knew, so..." Richard trailed off."It must be fun. I mean, to be starting music school." Well, it's fun, but it's also a lot of work. Only one week has gone by, and already it feels like a month." But you are doing what you love," Allison said."Yeah, true. Aren't you?" Richard asked, meeting her eyes with his.Allison hesitated for a moment. "Yes, for sure. But it's different. Music can do things to people. Cora sat in his lap smiling at him, her white tank, wet,sticking to her breasts and bra, and his cap in her hand. He put both hands on her waist and sat forward. He kissed her lips and let her tongue inside his mouth. She looked so sexy right at that moment he didn’t ever want to let her go. Unfortunately, the lunch bell rang from the front of the farm house and they both let out a very disappointed groan. * * * After lunch Cora took Ronnie’s hand and they headed out for the afternoons. I reached for the remote control to the television. Flipping through, I found a movie. Endless moments of silence passed. “You’re a dick.” Miracle said simply, staring at me. I chuckled slightly. “I know.” She shook her head, and averted her eyes back to the television. I sighed, barely audibly, feeling a small twinge of guilt and slid next to her. “I really wouldn’t have left you out there, alone. I may be an asshole. And I may have done… and will do… a lot of other things. But, I would not.