He wore a suit and a gray woolen over coat. I wore ripped jeans and a hoddie over my prickly head. I noticed the black leather gloves on his hands and...gulped.?What can I get for you?? a waitress asked.?I’ll have some coffee, black. What do you want Annie?? he asked, his voice was playful and kind; it was the same kind of tone he used with his family.?I wanted some soup. Uh, do you guys have a special on those?? my voice was raspy and dry.?We have the house special, you want to try it?? she. Mom and Dad already told me they’re too broke to help me. It’s just this one time, Gary. I promise I’ll pay you back as soon as I can.”“I think I can come up with it, but it’s going be tight,” I told her. I actually had the money, but Laurie was always pulling shit like this. I could just bet she’d been shopping for shoes and forgot she had bills to pay. “So, if I’m going to do you such a big favor, you’ll have to do something for me? You know I don’t just give out money for free.”“I don’t have. .mmmm….the best…..ooh….damn…..hmmm….ahhh…’ She didn’t finish her sentence. She said my name, over and over, as if she was chanting some secret phrase. Her fist balled the sheets and she slammed her other hand on the bed. I smiled at first, then I realized that I was coming closer to Nirvana than I thought. I slowed down. She was already there, and was starting to make a return trip. She looked over her shoulder, and said four words. ‘Give it to me.’ She backed her ass up against me, gyrating. In order that my experiences and feelings be presented in a more readable manner,I sent my journal to the author to be presented in whatever form he chose withthe proviso that both I and Sir remain anonymous. All too soon after my relationship with Sir began, I was pierced and marked.My nipples were adorned with rings. My labial lips followed and also sportedSir's jewelry. I came to barely remember the embarrassment of the piercings.They became so much a part of me that I scarcely noticed them.