. I know how to get your number so maybe I'll give you acall if I decide to take you up on that ride." Awesome! Anytime," smiled Stevie, looking right...back in her eyes."What's your name?" Charlie," smiled the girl, blowing a bubble."Cool, I like that," said Stevie as it popped. "Like short for Charlene?" Sure, and you can call me Charlene too if you'd like," smiled the girl,tapping his arm. "But you better go." Jeez you're a chip off the old block!" sighed Maryanne as out the doorraced Stevie.. If I could prevent the pain I would, but I cannot unmake a wound which has not already been inflicted."I shudder in horror and whimper desperately."But you said you wouldn't hurt me."A tear rolls down the side of my face and Asmodeus catches it with a finger before it settles in my ear. He looks at the clear liquid for a second and then puts his finger to his lips, sucking up the salty droplet."Is that really what I said?" the question is teasing."Yes!" I half-sob."Recall, dear one, I told you. “I’m all ears,” he said.“You have to be all heart, and mind as well,” I replied.“OK,” John replied.The plan was hatched. I was nervous as hell. What if he rejected me? I would feel like a total fool.I told John that there would be a product presentation at a local hotel conference room in about a week and that I’d text him information about it if he would provide me with his cell number. John gave me his cell number and I wrote it down. As he stood up, I couldn’t help but feel a tinge of. Dixie was out of breath as she asked me to stop, pushing me away. This couldn’t be it? I thought as I slowly backed off with a quizzical look on my face, wondering what I did wrong.Dixie gave me a reassuring smile and said we should move to the bedroom. She grabbed my hand and led me into the other room where she playfully threw me on the bed. She rolled me onto my back and gave me a mischievous leer, once again saying she wanted me to lick her P. I simply brushed my hair aside, as if to give.