I never see them again. That's how these things always seem to go. Up until now, anyway." Oh," said Dawn, "you wouldn't believe how furious my husband...was. He called me a slut, a whore, a tramp, a piece of garbage, and everything else. There's no going back." I'm actually glad for that," said Guy."Me too," she said as she kissed him again. "So I'm yours if you want me." Oh, I want you," he said. "But you must be tired after that long drive. I know I still am though I've been home for a few. Anna heard about a movie that was to be made in a few weeks and that they were looking for young girls with talent. She found the number when she looked up the producer’s name and website. She talked to the producer on the phone for about fifteen minutes. He sounded excited when she told him she was fourteen, but told her she would have to get her father’s permission of course. When her father got back from the store, they needed milk and other things, she told him about the job. She also told. As she started to calm down I asked “Do you remember last night?”“Oh God, NO” She turned around and plunked down on the bed and held her head in her hands, “I asked if I could ... ahh”“Rim me?”Very quietly “ yes, oh god” she whispered. “Look at me” said in an authoritative tone. As she turned I saw the flush on her face and raised resperation, and maybe a throbing vein in her throat. Was she actually turned on by this?“I'm not going to tell anyone, if you don't” said with a smile. “And if you. " she sobbed, shaking all over and knowing that she should simply leave, yet not finding the strength to do so."I'm as real as you want me to be," Nicholas replied, his voice sounding a little more pained before a hacking cough overcame him for a moment, causing Miranda to hold him closer until the fit had passed. "Th-thank you," he managed as his daughter pulled away and looked into his eyes."Is, is there anything I can do?" Miranda asked, her tone sounding almost helpless as she became lost.