Opening the curtains, I was greeted with a dark passageway, lit only with the dim light of artificial candles. I made my way down the passageway unt...il I arrived at a door marked “Dark Room”. I tentatively entered the Dark Room. Boy it was dark, I couldn’t see a thing. I began to feel my way along the wall and suddenly my hand brushed against naked flesh. “Oops, sorry,” I whispered. “Hi, that’s ok,” a male voice answered back, then I felt a hand brush against my stomach. The. " Thank you, Kristina. You're such a good friend. I'm not sure how Icould get through all this without you." Oh Saoirse, it's no trouble at all. Be well and safe travels. Call mewhen you're on your way back ok?" I will. Promise."The lined clicked dead.She pulled out the satellite phone and quickly dialed one of the numbersshe had memorized."We have a problem." And that is," the voice responded, perturbed."Someone seems to have dealt with the girl's father. I thought wediscussed not. But it doesn't bother me because now I can wear these tightclothes without showing an ugly bulge from it.Things were kind of slow and boring at the salon today and I was playingaround with the adjustments on my chair and I found that I could set theseat low enough so that when I leaned forward my nipples would touch theedge of the desk in front of me. That felt pretty good and I jiggled upand down a little in my chair to rub my nipples against the desk andthat felt really good so I kept doing. I met her on my first day of freshman year about 9 years ago.There, tucked in my bed, lay a cornerstone of my personality. The nurturer of my confidence in bed and the obstacle I surmounted to find a true confidence in myself. I owed her everything and I owed her nothing."I used to," she said. She tried to pout, but failed and grinned instead, "Come on Mark, you gonna kick me out?"I could already guess she wasn't wearing a shirt from the way her bare shoulders stuck out from under the blanket..