"Where?On your computer, when you went to the post office, you left it on there was a story about a " stocking wearing cocksucker " I think was the te...m you used. I read some of the other stories also, did you write all of those?Ah, yes. I did.They were interesting, interesting and disgusting. Do you do all those things?NO, I don’t.Why do you write them, do you want to do all those things?NO.Hmmm.. really? They sure read like you want to do it.NO.Really? Then why write them?Ah, they turn me. She sat on the couch, and I decided my mom had seen her naked, so pulling off her pants wasn't going too far. Moving from her mouth and ears to her neck and breasts, my hands, lips and tongue made a complete inventory of her body.I didn't spend much time anywhere, even her breasts because I had already spent a lot of time there, but made contact everywhere, including her underarms, her navel and between her toes, places that made her squeal; everywhere except where I couldn't reach: mostly her. Wait ... psychiatry? Let me see your license to practice.This was going on while I had the Air Force gray AT-11’s right hand engine on the A-Frame and was loosening engine mount bolts. I was planning on replacing the 450 horsepower single speed GE supercharged Wasp Junior ... the T1B2 ... turning a two bladed constant-speed Hamilton Standard propeller with the three bladed 525 horsepower SC-G two speed GE super charged reduction geared left and right hand engines. Eventually, the 200 pound. I took her hand “where did you get these”showing her the red spots. I rubbed her neck “or this” I said “maybe you should look in the mirror ,maybe those hickey's will help you remember”. When she again said she was pretty drunk I tossed her panties on the table along with the card. ``Call Joyce, maybe she will help you remember”I said “I called her and she told me”. I then started to walk away but before I got to my van she caught up with me.”Wait”Mar said”I was drugged,I don’t remember.