He said that while he had interviewed other people,Bell was the first person involved with a man on a full time basis."Well, you have to understand ho... I met Henry. He was my 'friend' foryears. The old story of how his wife didn't meet his needs, didn'tunderstand him. And so he loved my fairy ass and enjoyed everything Iwould do for him that his wife wouldn't. "Frankie had gotten another tape in his machine and was taking notes whilehe listened."When she died, he asked me to move into his house. "Actually, that feels good what you're doing right now, massaging my ass. I like that," she said wiggling her shapely ass while putting her head forward to roll it around her shoulders. "That's very relaxing. I haven't had someone feel my ass like that since I had a massage in Jamaica." You had an erotic massage in Jamaica?" Never mind. I'm sorry I said anything. That was a long time ago. I was young and dumb and I had no idea that Andre--" Andre? Who the fuck is Andre?" My masseur, a big black. One night stands are fun-but getting old. It seemed impossible to find any member of the opposite sex not superficial.The next morning Pia was on my doorstep with several suitcases and boxes.I looked on astonished as Pia piled her things into my living room."Ron" Pia said in-between trips from the porch to the living room. "I stay here while you think. You see life much good with me as wife." Damnit Pia" I started, I looked at my watch-I was late for a big meeting. "You can't stay here. Don't. Or room ki door ki taraf dekh.“Kya hua” mene bed par baithte hue kaha.Mami kuch nahin boli or door ki taraf chal pari. Mujhe kuch samajh nahin aya. Wo door ke paas pahunchi or use band kar ander se lock kiya. Me bed se utha or unhe door ke paas hi jaker gale se laga liya.“Mene aapko bohot miss kiya mami bohot”“Mene bhi tumhe bohot miss kiya beta. Tum nahin jante tum mere liye kya ho” unhone apna sir mere kandhe par rakha or mujhe thora or tight pakar liya. Me kaafi der tak unse jakre hue kaha.