I'm in room 114 at the Best Western on the parkway. I should get out of class at three and I should be to the room by four. In case you don't get this...for some reason I'll call you at the office around ten. Take care Candy and know that I'm looking forward to this afternoon." End of message. To delete this message press seven."Until he said "Take care Candy" I thought that the message was a wrong number, but as soon as he said "Candy" I knew that my comfortable life had just come to an end.. "Look. This is her." What's that?" Wolfgang sat beside his sister."It's an advertisement for lipstick," Eva replied absently. "It's her, yeah?" Yes," he agreed, taking in the full page glossy image of a woman's face. An amazingly beautiful face."Do you think she really looks like this?" Nobody really looks like that," Wolfgang said with a chuckle. "It's not even a real photograph, it's more like a painting." She's very attractive," Eva decided and flipped through the pages quickly. "She's here. With calm movements, he careened over his arm in a pattern like a Zamboni. He grabbed the face towel, freshened it up with water, and rinsed of the soap. The walls held the half-light of the late afternoon that flooded through the milky window pane. The gently gurgling sounds of water from his labor of love were upheld by the silence like a painter inflicts a master stroke on a blank canvas. He carefully cleaned the space between his toes with the face towel. He mumbled with a dismissive shrug,. . you know ... talk." Sure."Dusty's tongue ran over her pink lips. My cock did a mad lurch."How about my car?" I said."Great."In the parking lot, I opened the passenger door for Dusty, then climbed in my side. Dusty scooted toward the center of the bench seat and took my hand. "I really appreciate this, Sam. Sometimes a girl just has to ... you know ... talk, and it's nice having someone to talk to." I'm here for you, kid," I said, smiling."I've been so upset this past week. I know I'm probably.