Mancini's voice was businesslike, so was mine. It took us two minutes to settle that I was an oaf who seemed to be calling the wrong Mancini. It gave ...e a lot of seconds of silence when I acted as if I was searching for my information. In reality I used them to probe the silences for back ground sounds.I had no luck. Or was I lucky? What did I prefer to hear?It was right before lunchtime. I went into the restaurant, looking for a secluded spot. There was a trellis, overgrown with almost. She mixed about 5 mg of coke mixed with distilled water. "Make a fist and squeeze, honey, pump up a fat vein for Miss Kristl."I was absolutely entranced as I watched the needle puncture my pulsing vein seeing my dark red blood swirling as she slowly pulled back the plunger mixing my blood with the coke and water, it all seemed so very sexual. "Now relax your hand, baby , letcher' blood flow"Kristl slowly shoved the plunger, the dope raced through my body like a thundering freight train, I. Melody didn't look up, didn't wipe away her tears, didn't care."You look like you could use one," the voice continued unabated. Melody still did not look at her mysterious would-be benefactor, but instead simply shook her head."Really," the insistent person added. "It will help."Still Melody didn't find her voice, didn't look. "Just go away and leave me alone," she spoke in a deflated monotone."It's just, I couldn't help but notice, that guy in there - he was such an asshole." There was a hint. The man and girl returned to the deck of their boat, not paying any attention to Shellie or Jay. The girl resembled the man quite a bit. Shellie felt a tingle of strange excitement bubbling inside her body, and was not surprised to find her pussy becoming moist.The man pulled the girl close to him, and draped his arm about the bare shoulders. His hand cupped a firm little tit, and the soft purring sound of the girl came to Shellie and Jay. Shellie saw the girl's small hand slide down the man's.