I really have some things I need to say.”“Well, say them then. I can’t promise I’ll listen though.”“Lara, come on! This is important!” I...pleaded.“Matt, leave me alone, all right?” she spat.The adults were now watching our exchange. A light breeze punctuated the tense moment of silence. I glanced at my mothers, but they didn’t move. There was concern in their eyes.“I said I don’t want to talk to you,” Lara muttered.She put the last few utensils down and then stalked off toward the river. I got. I stepped out of the wood, suddenly face to face with the evening sun that was hovering above the horizon, and a few feet in front of me the ground ended abruptly — fifty feet below me lay a small bay, and, maybe five hundred feet away, the sea. I had finally reached the other side of the island!I had to admit, though, that from what I could see it did not hold many promises for someone seeking hardly less than a miracle salvation. Could I even get down to that bay? There seemed to be no way to. Just like the many times we made love, he worked slowly, building my desire to the point of desperation. His mouth worked down to my jeans. He unfastened them while I shimmied out. I laid naked under the moonlight with him looking down on me. He stood and removed his clothing and lay down beside me. His warm body embraced and held my lonely body, like a mother cat would protect her newborn kitten, lovingly. He pulled my lame left arm to his mouth and kissed it softly. ‘You held your arm up. They have a child also in their class.The headquarters of Nessie's Room, Inc. was only two miles from Vanessa's house, but in a completely different neighborhood. It was nestled amidst a bunch of warehouses, and looked right at home. A third of the building, though made of the same type of bricks, was newer, if you looked at it carefully.There was no sign, no indication of what type of business was inside. And I can see why. Imagine what kind of trouble there'd be if the location of a porn.