We did drop you pretty far into the desert." Carly said while I heard the others laughing out loud, "we attached thatwith the same adhesive." And as a...final reminder of our times together, we left you with ourmementos." Carly finished, "Notice the earrings?" I gave my bracelet back," Annie cut in."And I gave you the necklace. It looks better on you anyway," Janegiggled. "And that just leaves my present. You'll find it under your furrycollar." Spike said.I reached under my collar as best I. He spoke in very good English and asked if I was having a good holiday. He had a really smooth voice which seemed to calm me down and slow my heart. I seemed to sink into his presence, it sort of seemed he had a way of understanding I was in such inner turmoil. Up closer to him, I saw a man probably mid 40`s tanned, confident, but really, no different to me. He asked if I would like some wine, or a beer...I declined. He said his name was Luca and this was his brothers café. He was overseeing. ’ I told him, having a seat on my bed. ‘I’m pretty sure that I’m pregnant.’ I watched all the blood drain from his face. ‘B-but-‘ He stuttered. ‘We were so careful!’ I’m sorry, what? He thought the baby was his? ‘Well, um…’ I had to think fast. ‘One of the condoms must have broke. I’m just as shocked as you are!’ Okay, not bad, Jessica. I hoped he bought it. He sat down next to me on my bed, staring blankly at the wall. We just sat there for a couple minutes in silence. The suspense was killing. ”“How can he be your Daddy. Aren’t you anonymous?”“He’ll be my virtual Daddy. We’ll just communicate on the web. But he will train me on how to be sexy and to satisfy men!”“Wow” Tricia said, “My daddy doesn’t do that.”“Maybe that’s the difference between white daddies and Black Daddies. Black Daddies teach their little girls about sex. Maybe that’s why Black girls are so sexy and know how to please men.”“I guess that must be true” Tricia responded. “My daddy is starting to be a real asshole.