Is that what you do, Sammy, provide a service?"There was a patronizing tone to her voice that told me why I was to take my clubs and racket. What were...the condoms for?"I would still like to know what you like or dislike." We have a whole week, Sammy," she said, duh-like, as if I would have plenty of time to find out what she liked and disliked."A whole week?" I whispered to myself, wondering how I would get through seven days of being so distracted by her beauty that it would make me lose every. So much so that Ron senses it and makes an offer, "You know we don't have to do this. We could just pack the car and leave. Louisiana is only thirty hours away."But Cheryl while frightened is also resolute and her voice is firm when she replies, "No, I will do this. What I did back then was wrong. I didn't violate any laws but it was still wrong and so stupid. But not telling you before we were married is worse! That is probably the worst thing that I ever did. But what he has done is a. .. You have fun.”He gives me a nod and a knowing grin. I return a smile and leave.It’s 1816 when I arrive at the CVS. I see Melody sitting on the curb outside, smoking a cigarette. I sit down next to her and give her a playful nudge. She smiles back unaware of my intents to pin her down and rip any shred of innocence and decency from her.“Want one?” She offers me a cigarette.“No thanks I don’t smoke cigarettes.”She stomps out the little bit she had left. “So?” she says almost enthusiastically,. But while I waited, would I care for a glass of lemonade?Shrugging away my anger, I sighed and plopped myself back into a comfortable chair, pulling the hem of the robe closed to make sure my balls weren't peeking out in the co-ed lounge, warding away the idle conversation of the other guests. Maybe I should wait in the quiet room and just go to sleep."Hey, Mr. Writer!"I turned around, already tipped off by the voice. Bethany was emerging from the hallway, her hair still wet and the thin.