..I’m going to Saint-Louis”, said the driver, a man in his early 50s.“That would be great. Are you driving all night ?”, asked Charles“Yep�...Driving all night…unless you have a better idea”, said the man with a grinCharles didn’t answer but got the allusion and….liked it. Ben worked for an insurance company and was going to check a claim in Saint-Louis. “I’m going back home which is between Spingfield and Saint-Louis”, said Charles“Never been to Springfield but it’s the biggest town before. .. kissed me." Yeah," I sighed, remembering the first kiss Paul had given me."The next morning he..." Wait wait wait..." I laughed, putting my fingers over Sofia's mouth. "The next morning?" Uh ... yeah," she said with a nervous giggle. "We sorta went up to his hotel room." Sorta?" I was sitting up, staring down at the girl in the dim light."Well, okay. Yeah. But he kissed me!" I got that part. And you went to his room? All night?" I laughed. "That must have been some kiss!" You have no idea,". I’d give you a kiss goodbye, but you’re covered in piss and your breath smells like shit”.She heard footsteps, then the door, and they were gone.“Sam, are you there? Are you OK?”From across the room he answered, “Yes, they left me zip tied to the chair. But there are scissors. If I can just reach them… There got them. OK, I am free”Then he was at my side and un-tying me. Finally freed from the ropes, and the wand un-taped from my leg, I fell into a ball on the floor.“Wait here just one. “Was this girl a friend of yours?”“I knew her, but she was a year older and went to Turpin, so I didn’t see her except at youth group. And she mostly hung out with a couple of older girls. My dad didn’t approve of me being around college girls, which won’t surprise you.”“Your dad didn’t approve of much of anything,” Jessica said.“Oh, he did. Church; prayer; marriage at seventeen or eighteen with my first ever kiss being at the altar. I decided having Snuggle Bear fuck me silly before I turned.