It was quite late when I had done all my schoolwork for the next week. Suddenly my phone rang. No caller ID. I hesitated for a moment before answering..."Eric."Before anything else, there were sobs on the other end."Thank God you answered. Please can you pick me up? I could only remember your number. Please come."And then there were more sobs. Marie. What in hell had happened?"Marie, what is the problem - and where are you?"She was in a payphone some miles away from her home. Beside, that, I. " Get going, Cam," she laughed. "I'll be here waiting for it."Cam smiled as the cab splashed its way through the slush and sleet toward the airport. He really didn't worry about being on time. In this kind of weather, very few flights were on time. Between weather delays and de-icing, he was reasonably confident he wouldn't be late.Two hours later, he looked up at the monitor in the business class lounge and saw that his flight was now scheduled for 8:15 that evening, two hours later than. I made an appointment with a piercer working at a local tattoo studio to have my Prince Albert done. Andrea wanted to watch so she and I went and had my little guy pierced. The guy that did the piercing said he had never pierced a penis this small. He constantly looked at Andrea's body and I could tell he was interested. She had worn a pair of white Terry cloth shorty shorts and a white cotton tank top. I knew that was the only two articles of clothing she had on. She doesn't wear panties and. "That's me," the man said. "I see you have my fire escape." Yes sir, I see you have some men to help us unload it," Jerry commented."Yes so why don't we get on with it," Bob asked."Why don't you walk around it first to make sure it has not changed from the picture I sent you. Then you need to pay me before we off load it." Jerry explained."Fair enough," Bob said as he began walking around the trailer. "It looks just fine," he said handing Jerry a credit card. Jerry actually had a card reader.