"He had a smile on his face. He seemed pleasant enough. I'd heard stories of course, but had never experience anything weird. I figured as a male I wo...ldn't have much of a problem anyway. It was the female hitchhikers who had problems."Let me show you." He said and them pointed out how it worked. I heard chatter come in. A lot of language that was strange. "It's CB talk, kind of code words." He said answering my question."We all have handles, that is names that we use." What's yours?" I said,. “I’ll be back Monday around Noon. Give me a ring if you need another hand in the meantime, stud!”“Holy fuck,” I thought to myself. “I haven’t even been here an hour and I’ve already got a back up plan!”I pulled a cigar out of my bag and lit it. I grabbed an ashtray, went over to the sofa and sat down. I crossed my ankle over my thigh and leaned back into the cushion, puffing. The room was pretty fucking nice. It had a king-sized bed, and before leaving late Monday afternoon, I planned to fuck. All the expensive, imported show pieces, nice carpeted flooring, with some bar corner in the living room. I could see a passage on my right leading to 2 doors side by side. I was on phone and asked her now what to do? Please read it as the conversation went :-Shilpa: Johny boy, have you got the almond oil?Me: YesShilpa: Good boy! Now quickly get in to the clothes kept for you on the table next to you and come in the 1st door which you see on your right.Me: What? Clothes? Mm…Shilpa: Look Johny. Kevin turns toward his mom and hugs her leg crying his eyes out. His mother is crying too as some tears fall down her face.*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*Kevin hits the snooze button on his alarm clock and sits up in his bed. He rubs his head and slowly remembers the details of his dream. He sighs and looks towards an old photograph on his nightstand of him and his dad. He picks it up and says, " Well, Dad. Even though you've been gone for 13 years, I still remember.