He was disappointed, he said his brother wasn’t too crazy about the idea of renting us a room at a motel just so we could fuck.“He kinda pissed me...off...” said Dennis. I was curious, and I asked why.“I don’t wanna tell you, it’s bad...” said Dennis. That made me really want to know why. I started whining.“Alright, alright,” said Dennis. “But I warned you.”“Okay,” I said. “Tell me.”“He’s seen you up here before, and he knows you by sight. He said he thinks you’re a fox and if he rents us a room,. I guess some would call me a night owl. I guess that's as good a description of me as anything else. I climb into my bed with all the lights in the house off, no TV's on, and no big trucks passing by outside. I can hear the crickets chirping even with my window closed. I close my eyes and dream while still awake. I always dream about her.Her name is Tanya. She stands five foot ten inches tall and is the world's most perfect woman. I imagine her lying beside me with her hand in mine as she tells. This one night we were to meet friends for dinner latter on so we decided to take a short drive up aways from our place. She would take off all her cloths for the ride, back in those days cell phones did not exist were we were. I parked the Jeep in the small parking space at the beginning of a walking trail in the state Forrest. We talked for a few minits, she got out of Jeep and started to walk down the trail. I watch her go thinking she had to pee.After what seemed like a long time I thought. She loved sitting in Mick’s big leather desk chair when he was gone. Something about the smell of leather and Mick.“Hi Di, I need to have a chat. Let’s sit and have a cup of coffee.”“Sure, Deb. Something wrong?”“Wrong? I’m not sure. Come on.”We walked to the kitchen and I poured coffee for the two of us. We sat at the table and silently looked at each other. I was quietly getting my final thoughts together. She was quietly waiting for me.“Diana, I have something that I need to confess to you..