” I turn towards the bed and see Kym lying in it, duvet pulled up tight to her chin. She smiles and melts me. I pinch myself to convince myself this...is not a dream. Lucky me, it isn’t. I first met Kym just over a year ago, she is the twenty two year old daughter of my best friend. She often came into the club myself and her Dad frequented, usually accompanied by her boyfriend. We clicked instantly, our humour was on the same wavelength and both found the smallest thing funny, often collapsing. " Sherry, please don't think that. How can I prove to you that I really, really want ... what I asked you for? I'm totally and completely sincere, I swear." I thought about that. And there are a couple of things I'd like you to do that would prove to me that you're on the level." OK, anything. I really want you to trust me." I'm glad, Mary Ann. So here's where we start. If you really do want me to help you, um ... experience more joy with yourself, then I need to know where we're starting. .. within an hour or two... How many... are with you?" There's only two of us... I think she's claustrophobic, though. Can they come any sooner?" What?... I can't hear... they'll be there soon... Just... remain calm." Thank you," the man replied sighing.He backed up from the speaker and turned to the woman clutching him, his upper arm firmly planted between her breasts."Are you okay, now?" he asked her. He received only a head shake in reply before she thrust herself up against him again, her. “Ali was the first person I made friends with and I decided to see how the shoot went and when I came in…” Hayden said gesturing with her hand as if to refresh my memory.“Shit!” I said. “You saw what happened?”“Yeah!” She said laughing as she took a sip of her drink.“Wait! Exactly what did you see?” I asked not sure at how much or how little she saw.“She was… sucking your…” She seemed a little uncomfortable at using bad language around me. “And you… finished.” Hayden went on. “I thought you.