I was taking small bites, trying to determine how to start the conversation. Despite planning all that I wanted to say, I had never been able to decid... just where and how to begin. I took a deep breath in, but before I could speak, Miranda started crying — heavily. Her body slumped forward as she sobbed. ‘I’m so sorry, Deke, I’m sooo sorry!’ ‘I thought that was to be my line tonight,’ I said, confused. ‘No… you don’t understand,’ she said through tears. ‘I’ve messed everything up: I should have. He had turned on the television and was reclining on the sofa. He had tossed some of the pillows on the floor by the sofa and said 'if you want you can sit here and watch the television, I'm gonna get a nap'. I sat down on the pillows and soon heard the gentle snoring of Willie as he drifted off. It wasn't long before I too had drifted off. I don't know how long I had nodded, I awoke with Willie crouched over me my head tilted back and Willie trying to lodge his stiff cock pass my lips.. ’ I smiled and asked, ‘What do you mean?’ She returned my smile and replied, ‘I’ll tell you later.’ I opened the door for her and we entered the cabin. Pam exclaimed, ‘Susan, welcome! Tom, can you take her coat? I’m glad you could come. Oh, I love that outfit you’re wearing.’ ‘Thank you, Pam. I’m happy you invited me.’ I took Susan’s coat and laid it on the bed. She had a folder of papers that she kept with her and I wondered about that. Pam said, ‘Tom, if you’re ready, go ahead and get the. I acknowledge the presence of others, but I do not see them at all. You are sitting at the sushi bar, in gentle conversation with the chef, who hands you something on a tiny plate. Elegantly, you take the morsel with a pair of lacquered black chopsticks and your thanks. You are wearing that shirt, the flowing white one with the open neck. I like that one, though you don't know it, it shows off your dark skin and the shape of your neck. White trousers too, and soft leather sandals. How come you.