We need to work fast, Chuck. Come with us and let's get some quick answers."Chuck turned to Mercy and me and said, "I'm going with these two derelicts...and do some investigating. I know where you're staying and will talk to you later. Oh, a, you might want to stay alert, and maybe even buy some ammo to replace what you've used."As the adrenaline rush wears off, besides being tired, you are also hungry. Mercy said to me, "Can you take me somewhere and feed me? I'm starved. Find out if they are. If I wanted? Oh yea, I wanted. I had an idea where this might be heading. She directed me to a large park a few miles away, and we pulled in behind the baseball field. Within minutes she had slid over into my lap and we were making out like the High School k**s we were.I was running one hand up and down her back as we kissed, tongues caressing and exploring each other's mouth as my other hand was lightly caressing her thigh. When Linda tried to shift a bit her hip hit the steering wheel and the. I found I was more confident talking to girls atschool behind the mask of being a journalist.I remember hearing Morrissey sing "I am the son and the heir of ashyness that is criminally vulgar, I am the son and the heir of nothing,nothing in particular" and thinking he wrote this song just about me. Ihated my shyness around girls. I wanted to be "normal" and have agirlfriend like the other boys at school.I did quite well at school, without the distraction of having agirlfriend and got onto the. " Good, we may just get along fine after all. Go make me another drink,you'll have none." Sure, Rose, same thing?"All of a sudden I was seeing stars. She had slapped me harder than I'veever been hit by a man. I looked at her, tears stinging my eyes, andnoticed she was very angry about something, I had no idea what I'd done."You WILL call me Mistress or Your Highness or Mistress Rose. Do youunderstand?" Yes Mistress."She slapped me again, though not quite as hard, and told me to get herdrink. I.