Hands groping me everywhere, spit landing on every part of my body, abject fear running through my veins. Weirdly, the officer in front of me wasn’t... touched by anyone. He was like Moses parting the Red Sea. Unfortunately, it closed again as soon as he passed.We finally stopped in front of a cell door. “Paris” was painted on it in crude, but colorful letters. Like every opening I had seen so far, it was packed with bodies. I turned around and saw that the equally packed cell door on the opposite. There is a beautiful lake to swim in; there is enough countryside to explore for years.'Mike said, 'I agree, I had not planned anything for the week, it just happened. I had originally thought of asking uncle Chester to let me borrow this for a weekend that I would share with just Kelli. When I ask my mother, Chester is her brother, if she would ask him, she told me he had said if I ever asked he gave permission, but she was not to offer it I had to ask by myself. It was dad who created this. .. maybe when I'm twenty-one it's supposed to happen... and at thirteen that seems like another century.In the stormy evening when our families go off to bed one by one, leaving us to lantern light and the fire burning down to glowing ashes, our eyes want to meet and detonate the charged air. But we are both suddenly afraid of something, so we agree without words to dance. His fingers at my waist feel like misplaced coals, and when the phonograph winds slowly to a stop, neither of us moves to. She was out on Bleeker St. turning tricks. I thought she was just going to be some black guys play thing, but this wasnt what I thought she was going to be doing. As I followed the minivan I called James on my cell pone. I thought she was just going to be servicing TJ. How come shes turning tricks down on Bleeker? I yelled. Whoa, calm down and tell me whats going on, said James. I proceeded to tell him what Id found out and he said hed make a call to TJ and find out what was going on. He hung.