I simply picked up my drink and after taking another big gulp,I said, "Looks like Carl here knows what he wants."Carl responded, "You bet your sweet a...s I do, God baby, you're wetter than any woman I have ever touched."I looked at him, smiled, and said, "Maybe they haven't been as cock hungry as I am."Frank had been taking a drink of his beer when I said that and he almost spit it all out when he heard me.Carl said, "Frank my boy I think we both just got lucky, go call the office and tell them. But ... Missy!" She bit her lip again. Her eyes were shimmering."That happened because of the whole seizure thing, the 'mojo.' Hell, the entire time I thought it was a dream. Do you think I'd have chosen that? Do you think I wanted it to go down that way? Just stop and think for a second, okay?"She sighed. "You're sweet." She kissed me back. "Yeah, I guess you're right." She grabbed her shirt and put it back on. "But, raincheck, ok?" Her voice quivered.I smiled. "Wild horses couldn't stop. It didn't look like anything special. It was a popular brand name but didn't have a camera feature or any of the applications that people seemed to think were so necessary. It was just a plain cell phone. Nothing unusual except for the fact that as far as I knew, Andrea didn't own one.I wondered why I hadn't seen a bill for it coming in the mail. I suppose Andrea could have intercepted it before I spotted it but that would be a risky proposition if she didn't want me to know about it. I pressed. I was bit confused that how can I start conversation and then I took a cigarette out and was about to light it up and suddenly heard a sweat voice that “excuse me can you please “and she was more like talking with her hands and I said ya sure….I was bit surprised that her coach door is still open. Then she started the conversation with her allergy of cigarettes and all that and then we had a small conversation about name and all that.Her name was Tina and she was 22, student. I was having no.