M. I called the office at satellite parking and they sent someone over to the terminal to pick me up. It was 4:30 before I was on the road for home an... the drive took about forty-five minutes so it was almost 5:30 when I got home. I was surprise to find the house lit up like a Christmas tree and there were a couple of strange cars in the drive. I parked in front of the house and went in. I was immediately hit with the heavy smell of pot - a lot of pot. I walked into the living room and saw. ’ The hesitation in Twain’s voice was given away by the worry on his face. ‘And why do you go so many places alone in the first place, it must worry your uncle?’ ‘I guess you can call me obnoxiously independent, it drives my uncle insane.’ Kriss laughed. ‘In all the times I’ve watched you, I’ve never seen you laugh.’ Twain paused and took a deep breath. ‘But, the next time you want to go out at night all alone, don’t. Promise me that you will call and I’ll meet you.’ Twain tried hard to. L when she gets a scoop! Anyway, she would visit the same shop and the owners son, Dan, woould wait on her and frequently gave her free ice cream and spent a lot of time chatting with her. After some time, she eventually invited Dan and his best friend to the condo when her grandmother was away. They would have drinks and talk and shoot he shit as young people do until the early hours. On one such occasion, they were sitting around the pool on a hot humid night when Dan decided to go swimming.. Before she could disconnect, an unknown voice asked hesitantly,"Is that you, Babe? I am so fucking horny I just got to see you. Please come over and do that thing you like to do. I promise to be good this time."To say Sandra was perplexed is an understatement. She did not recognize the voice. The last time she had gotten laid was like before Christmas and nobody had ever called her "Babe". All she could think of was the slutty little pig in the movies and she was not amused by the comparison."I.