Can we go somewhere to talk?’ I couldn’t breath, how long had I waited to hear his voice. How often had I tried to get up the nerve to pick up the...phone, ‘I can’t right now, Vin, I have to take Liz home.’ ‘I’m off in 2 hours, can we talk then?’ I felt like I was dreaming, I had waited 5 years to hear him say this to me, I had to wonder if I was dreaming, ‘Look, Vin, my cell number is still the same.’ I walked over to my car and grabbed a pen, ‘This is my address, I’ll make us a strong pot of. She wiped another tear off of Lana's face, kissing her forehead."Shh, its okay, whatever you want, baby" Alexis said, softly."Okay," Lana said, leaning her forehead into Alexis, " finding a new strength in her voice, "I want you to do me Alexis."Alexis flashed a wild grin. “Do you want me to do you or do you want me to fuck you Lana?”“Oh yes,” sighed Lana, her eyes half lidded, “Fuck me Alexis, please fuck me and make my little cunt come.”Alexis stroked Lana's hair for a moment, and leaned in. Maybe I've met more, and didn't know it. I knew Desdemona was one, and that didn't make any difference. Her music was good, her dancing was good. Even Sappho, the original Lesbian. Some good poetry.Every now and then, I'd see a boy and girl making out around school, or at the beach. I thought it was sweet, and kind of sexy. Every great once in a while, I'd seen two boys making out. I thought it was sweet, and kind of sexy. And of course, sometimes I'd see two girls making out. I thought it was. Have you tried the local soup kitchen or homeless shelter?" They don't want me. I am Vietnamese and they don't want me," I said, looking down at my lap.He was quiet for awhile. Then he spoke again. "Well for tonight, you are coming home with me. I will give you a good meal tonight and we will see what we can do for you after that." Really? You would take me into your home and feed me, knowing that I stole a woman's purse?" I said. I was astonished. He took me back to the station and unlocked.