Maureen sat in one iron chair and motioned Mr. Ingram over to take the other. When he was close, she rose and extended her hand. ‘Are you Mr. Ingram... the talent scout? I’m Maureen. My agent said I should meet you to request a screen test. He gave me your card.’ Maureen handed Mr. Ingram a plain white business card. It said: MR. INGRAM HOLLYWOOD MOVIE PRODUCER & TALENT SCOUT Maureen kept her voice strong but the pleading was evident. ‘Can you get me a screen test? Please…I’ve been searching. His thing is hard too, just like Ginos. Really hard, just like the man in the picture. It is also just as thick as the mans if not even thicker, standing straight out. -Yours is hard too dad!, I say matter-of-factly. I have never seen it that hard! -Sometimes it happens to Dads too, he explains. Daddies get excited too. -And how do you make it go soft and normal again? It is too big for your underwear now! -Either I fuck or I jerk off! He smiles at me, letting his shorts drop to the leafy. He also has bathed and is now in some black shorts and a undershirt that shows off his well built body. Emanuel smiles and hands her some of his shorts and T shirts and says you can wear these till we get your things from Carlos apartment. Mami takes them and thanks him. Emanuel tells her no need to thank me. meet me down stairs in the kitchen he tells her as he walks away. when Mami reaches the kitchen she smells breakfast fried yellow plantains and steak cooked in bell peppers and onions with. The realisation that she was being picked up came as a surprise to her normally safe and protected life, it made her feel wanton, but more than that, she found didn't care. It wasn't like her life was so full of excitement. Jean revelled in the wantonness of what she was entering into; she marvelled at her willingness to fall into this brief encounter; she considered the repercussions and then dismissed them all along with any guilt.A short walk later found them in his Hotel room and ice.