Since she was probably the most conventionallyattractive girl that I ever dated, and in great demandfrom other guys, I let her get away with things th...t Ihad never my other girls get away with in an attemptnot to upset or offend her. I accepted tepid, shallowblowjobs, tried extra hard to be sensitive, and neverintroduced her to the kinky dark-side of my sexualself. I would have never dreamed of approaching Julia again,if it had not been for one lingering littlereminiscence of my short time with. "There you are," Shae said. "You just missed a phone call from some guy named Rob. He'd like you to call him back, either his home phone or his cell phone. I got the number." Then I guess I better call," Dave nodded, pulling out his cell phone and hitting the speed dialer.Rob was on the phone in only a few seconds. "Dave, your friend there said there's no new word on Julie, right?" Right," Dave told him, and added, "I really don't expect anything until they tell me they've recovered her body.. ..?"She lingered on, talking inconsequentially. It was never quitepossible to forget who she was or to ignore the authority that satso easily on her shoulders. But that was not her doing. Just a factof life. With them she was natural and easy, teasing sometimesperhaps, but in an-all-girls-together context: and if veryoccasionally the unworthy thought that it was all superblychoreographed flitted through the periphery of David's mind, thenit was just that. Unworthy.She made her farewells when. She'd be telling me how they were going to their weekend home where she, her husband and k**s would be water skiing and jet skiing all weekend. Grilling, drinking and having fun with the neighboring families in the evening, life seemed to be a blast. Although I couldn't say that my life was in the same league it wasn't torture either, OK so I wasn't off to the vacation home every weekend but we did go on trips to the sun, we would go to the Bahamas or some other sunny destination at least once.