"Fine," she said."You never told me about how it was when your dad left." I did. And you probably forgot. Or it just wasn't important." Let me hear it...again, or for the first time," Ray pleaded."What do you want to hear?" Dana replied."About you as a child." Why should I? You never talk about your childhood." Please," he responded."You know my dad left when I was about 8. He couldn't hold down a job. And that made him angry. He was always so moody and angry. At what, I never knew. He and mom. After a few stops there was about 10 people on the bus, she looked at me and leaned close, slurring her words slightly, I realised she was a little drunk,"I've got to ask you something?" She whispered into my ear."What?" I said in a low voice."Would you help me with a fantasy of mine?" Depends, I'm a married man!" "Oh good that just makes it better....." She got close into me and pulled my hand under the coat that was now resting over her legs and waist. "I've always wanted to be fucked on a. “ ... so we could move preproduction up to November if we find a director.”“What?” I asked.“Warner Bros. wants to target for a summer release, when girls are out of school.”“You’ve been discussing release dates with Warner Bros?” I asked incredulously.“They called after reviewing the script,” Peter informed me. “What was I supposed to do? You weren’t answering your cell.”Lord have mercy!“Tell them we’ll discuss timing once I’ve polished the script.”“Okay. How’s Amelia?”“In trouble with school. As soon as the sheets were over me, they were quickly being pulled off my legs. I wondered if he was watching me as I got in my quick diddle. I casually opened my eyes, and there was Tracy, in a different towel this time. I laughed and asked ‘is this your new uniform?’ Tracy said ‘If someone would arrive on time, then we wouldn’t be in this situation.’ I told him he was right, then closed my eyes again. I thanked him for fitting me in on a Saturday night. I could feel the sheet was only.