Why did she go by her self? How could she be so stupid? It was playing out in her head over and over again.It all started about a month ago. That is t...e first time she met Smoke. He was THE guy to see for the best w--d around period. He was a tall slightly heavy set black guy in his early 30's. Not bad looking but not good looking ether. He did have a swagger about him though.Allison was a 19 year old girl, light brown hair average height with an amazing body from running track in high school.. . now," I demanded, collapsing onto the sofa.The young waiter poured me a cup of steaming hot coffee and handed it to me, along with a scone. I took a careful sip of the black life-restoring liquid, then leaned back and smiled."Well, that certainly hits the spot. I think there is a possibility I may live in spite of all your best efforts!" I proclaimed. After helping myself to a heaping plate of eggs and sausage, and rapidly devouring half of it, I turned to Richard and said, "We really must. Butstill he could not understand why that would matter. After all, hadn'the always been a girl!When the bus finally stopped at the school to let the students off,Jeremy felt a twinge of disappointment. He noticed that Brad was notthere to greet him as he usually was. Instantly, Jeremy started towonder what was wrong. Had Brad just forgotten to be there? Was he insome sort of trouble? Maybe he had been in an accident and was in thehospital with broken bones thinking that Jenny didn't care about. Twelve bucks was all it took to get in, no appointments needed. I decided to give it a shot. The trailers and RVs didn’t bug me too much, I’m a blue collar guy as it is. I tossed a towel, sunscreen and bug repellant in a bag, grabbed my hat and sunglasses, and got properly dressed. Before I knew it, the 20 minute drive was over, and I had reached the resort. A lady in her mid thirties sat in a gatehouse. ‘Hi, welcome to Lake Como. How can I help you?’ she beamed. ‘I’m here to take a tour,.