We have a lot of catching up to do. There a decent wine selection in the front hall closet—grab a bottle on your way back.’ …a toast to innocenc...… ‘To youth…God were we young…so damn young! Youth and innocence.’ ‘Youth and innocence.’ He replied sipping his own wine…unable to stop looking at her…staring at her. She had been drop dead gorgeous at eighteen…the most beautiful woman he had ever met. Now she had the character that comes with age, the intrigue of maturity. The years had been more. When she wears a mini I am always trying to see if she inadvertentlyopens her legs getting up from her desk so I can see her panties, I get a hard-on justfantasizing about her. I don't know how many times I have gone home and fantasized about herwhile I masturbate. I have fantasized about other young girls from school but not like this.Sasha is on my mind every minute of the day.I found out Sasha practiced at a tennis club and I made an effort to go watch her. Of courseI didn't want her to know. The man outside was a light-skinned, freckle-faced, six-foot-even Creole, with a swimmer's build. His V-shaped body, with toned abs & pecs made Xan smile. "Hi! Come on in," the doctor said."Thanks," replied the guest."Have a seat. Would you like something to drink?" Water."Xan went to the kitchen. He returned with an ice cold bottle of water. He handed it over to his guest. "What's your name," inquired the precocious physician."You can call me Red," the visitor answered. "You're Sari, right?". If that can happen there, it can happen here. People began to wonder where the mess of concrete behind the school came from ... and why the kids ... normally pretty healthy ... were suddenly sick a lot.Well ... most of that concrete came from Oak Ridge, Tennessee when several of the war and cold war facilities were too dangerously radioactive to continue to be used. Unscrupulous men bid on contracts to tear down the facilities and dispose of the material.That little switcher was used to haul.