Does he have a cell phone?" "I don't think so, the poor guy doesn't have anything. I have the extra phone I bought in San Francisco to use with Jeanne... I don't need that anymore. Jeanne and I stay in daily contact now. I'll give that to him." Mel said, "Put all of our numbers into it, my cell, Amy's cell, our work cell and our home phone. "Your work cell?" "It's the phone we monitor most closely." "Of course. I'll call you tomorrow after I have his airplane ticket. Thank you for doing this.". ''''Yes'' the Cajun touches his chin. ''Yes. Paul, you didn't believe me. You told me someone was going to find you. That you were too important to just disappear. That I wouldn't spend all the money on you. That it was just impossible to do this in a civilized society! Well, what do you think about it now, hmm?'' ''I was..'' ''Yes, Paul?'' the man keeps touching my hair. ''Say it.. just admit it..'' ''I was wrong'' I finally force myself to utter the words.'Yes..'' the man eyes. I can't say with any certainty how we became naked, andI'm not sure why the lights cast such a perfect glow,but the memory of seeing your dark brown nipples, erect and slightly beaded, will be etched in my mind forever.We kissed so wet and deeply, blending our tongues andkneading each other -- needing each other as much aswe depended on air to breath; and when I traced your spine with my fingers, your back arched to receive them.Without prompting you turned and backed your roundedperfect ass. How old are you and where are the rest of your clothes?-- I'm 16 but I'll be 17 in just a few months. I'm pledging for Sigma Theta Chi sorority and my sorority sisters thought my dress was shabby so they cut it to ribbons and they said plebs should always go barefoot and really, Sir ... I didn't wet myself. My undies are wet because they said I was a dirty ho and needed a shower ... but they were just testing me to see if I'd do as I was told and not complain or tell and ( oh, fuck! she.