Unfortunately, things took a sad turn when Sarah turned twelve. Sarah’s dad, a pilot in the air force, was transferred to a base in Florida. It had ...een hard on him, as Sarah was more than just someone that he would babysit, rather she was a good friend too. While he hated the fact that he had seemingly lost a friend, they did occasionally talk over the phone. This was before the wide-spread use of social media, so the two never knew how much they had grown while they were apart.Four years. I started to climb off the table when shesaid, “Please get up on the table, on your knees,facing the wall.”Too embarrassed to object or ask why, I complied.Once again very conscious of the opening at theback of the gown, I knelt at the edge of the table.“Bend over, knees apart, head and shoulders on thetable, please.”“Oh God, what now?” I thought, but did as I wastold, with my ass way up high, the front of theshort gown hanging almost to my knees. I. I made it to the door of room 115. I was really feeling like a “wanna- be” hooker after shaking my ass down the hallway on my way to meet my “John”. I wasn’t quite sure what I was going to say or do. But was really getting excited at what I was doing and the path so far. It’s like something else inside me took over. I knocked quietly and heard him walk to the door from the other side. He opened the door and smiled. He looked pleased at what he saw as did I. he was a very handsome dark haired. She hoped that the guy would want to date her. She always hoped for that.Abby arrived at the destination. The bar was also a restaurant. The guy she spoke to said he would meet her in the waiting area. They both exchanged photos. She was so excited and hoped he liked her.When she looked up, her knight in shining armor was standing there. He was even more handsome than his picture. “Abby. Such a pleasure to formally meet. I’m Michael.”Abby stood up and they shook hands. She was a bit.