.." "So tell me. Was she any good?" "Good?" It was John's turn to stammer. "She wasn'tjust good! She was great! Truth is, Mike, I've never beenwith an...one who even came close to being as good in bed asshe was! I mean to tell ya'! She was terrific! Absolutelyterrific..." "All right, already! I'll take your word for it. Ifyou say she was terrific, then, by God, she was terrific.I'm not about to argue with you. So, I take it that you'rein lust with her?" "No way, man! I'm way past lust!" "Oh, so. The next picture wasclearly the same boy, only it wasn't. The same open, round face but thegrin was more wary. The child's dirty blond hair was cut short but itwas clearly a girl. She was tall for her age, like Donna had said.Anyone looking at it would see a tomboy just entering puberty which, onbalance, was a pretty fair description.After she handed the photos pack to Orson he stood up, placing hisknuckles on the wooden table, "I should take you back, you must betired."She was a little taken. ’ ‘I think I’ll join you,’ Mindy says. ‘Anybody else?’ she calls out. No one gets up. Mindy and Ben stroll down the Setrin’s street of detached, pre-World War Two bungalows. A chill is in the air, typical for early April in the Mid-Atlantic region. It is very dark, for there are no street lights here, just a row of thick trees that line both sides of the asphalt road. Ben’s fantasies have taken him to this setting, alone with Mindy in the dark. He thinks about slipping his hand into hers.. Stacy you need to seriously consider if you want to have that fat dope smoking fucker's baby. He was so messed up there's no telling how messed up a baby of his would be."I nod my head in agreement, "Yeah Ben, I've thought of that too, but I just don't know..."Present – Erast – Bob's Country BunkerDamn I dodged a big bullet! What is it with women always trying to trap a man? I regain my normal thought processes, realize something and say, "Stacy, I know things look really bad for you right now,.