Was this for real? ‘What?’ Jesse pressed. ‘Umm…this is kind of embarrassing, but I left my phone in Jenny’s car.’ ‘Wow,’ Jesse said. ...��No phone, no car…’ He smiled, shaking his head as if he’d gone crazy. ‘But I can always wait until Monica comes over. She’s supposed to be coming over in about 15 minutes,’ I lied. I wanted to come up with an excuse for him not to leave the house and look for another phone to use. ‘Is that okay if I stay here until then?’ Jesse asked politely. ‘Yeah, it’s. She had an apple bottom ass that made you want to bite it all day long and leave bite marks in it and squeeze it till it turn blue. Well that is if you asked Mark. Mark had told John many times ofthe things he wanted to do to her but never told anyone else. In fact he would ask John legal issue on how to get away with some things that he wanted to do to her and she not tell. In other words entrapment. John would tell him the up and downs but never really how to get away with. All four walkup. She wondered where they were going. Then she thought about Natasha’s eyes and could not make any decisions she was too frightened to think straight. Soon the car stopped and when Candice looked out the window there was nothing but trees around them. They must be deep in the woods. The front door of the car opened and closed. Then the back door opened and Natasha climbed in the back seat beside Candice.She looked at Candice and whispered, "Do you want me?"Natasha’s piercing eyes made it too hard. "Eight P.M. found me at the frame building that housed the FVW. I explained to the gate keeper who I was and why I had showed up there. He called inside for Uncle Deacon. I knew Deacon was somewhere in the club because I had seen his 1958 Ford Fairlane convertible in the parking lot. It took him a couple of minutes to reach the door and vouch me in."Come on in we have been waiting for you." Before I could ask about the we, I stood over a table with two women. One was at least forty which seemed.