There was pain and blackness. Twelve. ‘What the hell was that?’ I could feel her eyes penetrate me. She grabbed my shoulders. The phone fell on th... floor with a dull thud. Her breath smelled like stale coffee and spearmint over the stench of the grave. ‘Listen, lady, you came into my door. I don’t know what you expected, but you are in more trouble than I’ve ever Seen.’ As she paced, her heels smacked into the commercial carpeting that lined my floors. ‘We need to change your future or you are. Phone numbers will little invitations. Back at the bar ordered up another beer, by this time it was 11:30. Better call it a nigh, no sense getting plastered, go back to the motel and jerk-off. Leaving a tip I left and went out to my car.It was a warm evening and I stopped for a moment inhaling the pleasant night air and lit a cigarette. At about this time out of the alley walks a man, young, good looking and dressed for action. He had on a dress shirt and cut offs, and these cutoffs were. As he let go of the glass, the back of his hand softly touched her cheek. She shivered and smiled a very quick smile. They drank. She let her brown eyes meet his blue, but only for a very brief moment.“Put your phone on mute.”She simply nodded as she dug her phone out. It was as if she could feel his power, even though he was standing on the other side of the low coffee table.“Now. What should I do about you sleeping late all the time?"“I...I am not sure, sir,” she said, her voice hardly above. Then I cuddled Bridget into my side, said thank you, and kissed her again as I held a tit.Finally I asked, “Was it okay?”Bridget said, “Was it ever! That was wonderful! It was everything I had ever dreamed of! It was much better than in the movies! It was nothing like what Tom did that night Judy got pregnant!”I asked, “Was that the only time you had sex?”Bridget said, “Yes! After Judy got pregnant none of us wanted to take the chance until now! But you had a vasectomy so it’s okay!”I said, “So.