The second time was just to say hi. And when I talked to Seth, we really talked. I was beginning to learn little details about him, like how he liked ...rape soda but didn't care for grape popsicles; or that when he was on the phone with me, little else could get his attention, if the way that I could hear his dad continuously calling for him in the background the second time he called me was any indication. And in a very short amount of time, I realized that I actually cared about all of these. Right now!”“I’m Senator Taylor. I insist on seeing some ID!”“I don’t care if you’re the Tooth Fairy. I told you to leave. Now go before I lose patience.”Ed noticed that the other security guy had adjusted his automatic rifle so that it was pointing in Ed’s direction. He looked from one man to the other. They weren’t going to identify who they were. He looked over at the black SUV. There were no license plates on it.“Okay. We’ll go.”Ed turned around and headed away from the hotel. He pulled onto. After aquick discussion, we opted for the latter. It might be days, or evenweeks before anyone came down this isolated road. Looking for mycellular phone, I remembered that I had left it in my suitcase. It wasnow dry and safe in my motel room. How I wish that I was there also.Swenson said that she had seen something that looked like a housenot too long ago. She had only caught a glimpse during a lightningflash. We decided to see if we could find it. Even if it was deserted, itmight offer us. I divulged that I still masturbated, had been unfaithful a few times and had kissed girls when I was younger (didn't tell the full truth.) She was shocked by this but keen for me to describe how it felt.We continued talking about masturbation and discussed what got each of us off. I said I was more into clitoral stimulation while she said she was a fingers girl. I said that never did it for me and she said I wasn't doing it right.We were well into our second bottle and I boldly asked her to.