I pouted my lips as I listened to his stories and gave him fuck-me glances. I didn’t know if he was getting it.Soon after the last call the customer... started leaving and finally when the bar was empty he was ready to close. He closed the register and got the lights. Then walked over to me and asked me if I wanted another drink before heading out. I said I was fine but didn’t move. I was sitting up on the barstool fumbling with the hem of my short dress and giving him my mystery smile. He. My long red hair was in a ponytail and it bounced as I walked and my ass swayed back and forth. I normally walked to school when the weather was nice and if we happened to get one of our afternoon thunderstorms all I had to do was hop a trolley. St. Vincent’s is in historical downtown Savannah and only a few blocks from the historic mansion where we lived downtown on E. Harris Street across from Layfette Square. The house has been in our family since it was built in 1819. The city of. Clear and serene until an hour ago, they had gotten heavy with concern. His father was watching him, but wasn’t seeing him, which was frightening. The change had taken place after a long phone conversation in the kitchen, from which the boy managed to catch only a couple of words. Then he went somewhere, leaving him alone with the questions that swirled in his mind. Something was wrong!It was very late and only two of the windows of the neighboring buildings was lit, but the boy could not. .. Ok now ... You're doing great ... I'm so proud of you ... Give it one really big push for Rebecca, now..." I encouraged Colleen every way I knew how."Colleen ... You are amazing ... This is going so well ... Your son will be here any second now ... Ok Sweetie ... Let's give one last push and see if James is ready for prime time..." Rebecca was just as determined to help Colleen thru this as I was, maybe more.We were all there. Rebecca was leading as Colleen came down the home stretch. James.