" I murmured "mm Hmm" into the phone and waited. "You and s*s are having sex...say yes or no." I kept moving in and out and said, "Oh Yes that's ...ight." I heard her say 'wow' on the other end. "You are fucking my sister because you like the idea of me talking to you while you do that...right?" I replied in the affirmative. "So let me guess...she is on her hands and knees and you are fucking her from behind...is that right? "I was kind of shocked because I had never heard this church. She sure is a cutie in an odd sort of way? You don't have to worry about buying her anything; her parents are well-to-do and buy her anything she wants." She's like sixteen; I'm not going to jail for a piece of tail."Brad laughed. "She's eighteen and I hear she's wild. Her dad has her bringing in her little BMW for an oil change today. Maybe I'll let you handle this one." We'll see, no promises. I'm not so sure about dating young girls, even if they are eighteen," I replied.Later that day young. ..but now that girl is gone..." She sang confirming it was about savannah. At the end of the song she got up and dressed "where you going?" I asked."I can't be with you zak, your Savannah's boy friend, even if she's gone..." I nodded. "Understandable..." I said expecting her to leave. " but she would want me to watch out for you so we can still hang out" she said trying to cheer me up and flashing her perfect smile. I got up and kissed her "good" I said then she left.The rest of the day I. It was Saturday night and I was on the road to the Queen Mary in Studio City. For those of you who were into the scene back then, you know what a happening place the Mary was. I was completely made up and was dressed in my favorite black, form-fitting dress. Underneath I had black panties and pantyhose. I had on a great pair of 4 inch black hi heels. It was a long drive, and just about 25 miles from my exit off the freeway, one of my tires had a blowout. So here I was on the Ventura freeway.