She said if I liked it, then I couldhave, to try it on. I told her not to be silly, but then wanted to try iton but didn't know why. This is the TRUE ...tory of what happened.All the characters names remain unchanged except the main character of me(Stephen). I really don't like to use my birth name anymore.Chapter 1Joanne and I we're playing in her room. There wasn't much to do outside,and it wasn't the nicest of days to do anything anyway. We we're busyusing her toy typewriter putting together a. He gives them a little money every month." Where do they live?" Here, somewhere in the Phoenix area. That's why he came here when he retired."I sat down again and slowly let all the air from my lungs to relax."I'll need some details about them. I don't want my help to hurt them," I said.Greg looked confused. His thoughts told me he didn't understand."Throwing money at a drunk or drug addict can do more harm than good, Greg. Not that I'm suggesting that Winston's daughter is either. Plain and. Bending over just a bit she spread her legs and lifted the dress a little as she ran her hands along her bare legs. He kept playing as he enjoyed the show he was being privileged to.She walked back to the booth and slid the table out of the way and sunk back in to the seat. She sat forward and motioned him with her finger to come closer. He stopped, slid his chair closer to her and continued playing the song. She stretched her body out sliding a foot along the floor between his legs, her hands. "Legolas, what the hell are you doing here, pretending to be an art teacher?" asked the man furiously. "We've been looking for you all over the fucking world for almost five years. Do you know what's happened to Kerri since you left her? Do you even care? I know that artists are supposed to be eccentric but this is my daughter we're talking about. God damn it I ought to..." Wait ... wait, please!" said Anna. Her eyes were huge and she'd become very pale. She crossed the room and looked at me. I.