I looked at him with disgust, rolled my eyes and walked past him. I can't believe what I did next. I turned around, and went into that guy's room an... fucked him too. I pulled my clothes on and did the run of shame back to my room."Kelli just expressed disappointment, "hmmm hmmm hmmm." I spent the night in Latvia. I found a club there where I partied and got invited to a sex party. All kinds of people were there. Young, older, gay, straight, you name it. I had a wild time just hooking up. ‘Just checking in Mr. Cook to make sure everything is okay,’ Julien said. ‘Everything is fine Julien, thank you,’ Gus told him. ‘Well I am getting off in an hour and if you like I could bring some cocktails to your room before I leave.’ Gus had just killed the scotch bottle and he though to him self, ‘What the hell!’ He replied, ‘Okay Julien actually I just ran out of scotch so if you could drop off a bottle that would be great.’ ‘Okay Mr. Cook I’ll see you in an hour,’ Julien said and hung up. When I have come as close as I could with out touching her, she stops me. Slowly she reaches out to me from her sit on the rock and slowly caresses the bulge in my shorts. When I reach out to her, she moves back and playfully slaps my hand away. Her eyes communicate to me only to watch for now…but more is sure to come. I discard my shirt and sit down to enjoy my own private show. With once last caress at my raging hardness she sits back making herself comfortable on the water-smoothed. Two days later Catherine phoned. “I thought if I spoke to you Lawrence, I could stop crying,” she sniffed.“And how is that going?” I asked. She started bawling again.“I have to get through this Lawrence. I was hoping you could help me?”“In what way?” My antennae were rising.“I was hoping you could find out from the auctioneers, where the bureau came from. I want to see the house and get a feel for who my real father was. Then I can put this to bed. Will you help me?”A thousand contradictory.