" K4SAA, this is WX4XA. It's good to hear someone. I read you 5-9. How are things where you are located?" WX4XA, K4SAA. Charlie, there are lots of dea... people here. We are not far from Atlanta and there is almost no one alive there. I am with family here, Charlie. Is there someone with you?" No, Shirley, I am alone. I think there are a few people in Columbia but not many. Would your family welcome another person? I really want to be with people." Charlie, I will have to ask but you will. It startled me at first, but felt so good. My heart was pounding, but I went with it. I kept on paging and then he said I like this section, and it was a younger girl on his knees sucking an older guy. He squeezed my cock as he whispered in my ear that he wanted to be that guy. He paused, then said, “I want you to be that girl”. My face flushed with sexual excitement and I was scared but felt horny. He undressed me saying he wanted to see my sexy body. Soon, I was standing naked. You only need to make two mistakes to die on a climb: The first – pick something too hard, The second – fail to protect it. I think I ought to be able to climb this, and I ought to be able to protect it, but nothing in life is certain, and as I approach the base of the crag some five hundred feet above the valley floor, the uncertainty increases. My throat is tight and my mind seems locked in a loop. My speech is infrequent and monosyllabic. In the forefront of my consciousness are the things. My eyes are closed as I lose myself to her, but I feel a sudden rush of air and open them to see that we are now in her bedroom. She lifts me with ease and lowers me gently onto the bed and I relax into the soft covers. Running her eyes over my body she stares at the white linen summer dress I’m wearing. Looking back at me, her mouth works into a dangerous smile and her eyes flash. I hear a rip, but see only a blur of movement, and find myself lying in only my underwear, my torn dress gently.