What did you want to do?"He said, "Have some fun, you know sex. What are you into when it comesto sex?"I said, "I like to suck cock and take it in my...asshole. However, I wasnot ready for anything tonight, sorry. I would need some poppers forhelp with the entry pain."He said, "Poppers, is that like Locker Room?"I said, "Locker Room or Rush, either will work for me."He said, "I will pick some up for us the next time I go to KC, MO."We said our good nights and he left. He called the next week. I love you," she said as she punched off the connection. I looked at the phone as I thought about what she was doing. I was a little upset that she would not tell me where she was; I mean, I knew where she was because of the tracker, but the fact that she would not give me the assurance of a specific location irritated me. Irreconcilable? Not really; just irritating.I called Claire's parents' house number and Roger answered. I told him that I had talked to Claire on the phone and she had. But here in his private sanctuary, sealed away fromthe outside world, he held no fear of being overheard. Here he could thinkhis own thoughts, speak them aloud, and truly be himself. The him wholiked pretty things, instead of the him that held such a bleak job. It wasalways a relief to get home and escape from reality.Well almost always. Today he was unable to fully immerse himself in hisfantasies, his job would not let him. He could gaze fondly at the prettythings in his closet, smile at their. They were all the girls from his year. Then there was Romilda Vain, who seemed to be the only one who wasnt struggling, instead she was simply looking wide eyed at him, from Ginnys dorm. There was Luna lovegood, who for the first time since he had met her looked something other than serene as she screamed and cried and pleaded. There was also a hufflepuff , slytherin and Ravenclaw from Ginnys year, although Harry couldnt remember their names. Next was a fifth year from each house, and a fourth.