I really didn't know exactly what. Iwanted to stand up and scream at her, but I was too numb. All hope, alllife just drained out of me as I listened t...o the pen scritching acrossbright white sheets of paper filled with tiny print.As my mother signed the last page, Madam Martinique pressed one of a longrow of buttons on her phone, then lifted up the handset and began speakingsoftly. "Jessica, would you come into my office? Mrs. Sundry is justaboutready to leave and will need someone to guide her. I really want to fuck you. You are so hot with your open hair. I would love to kiss you while I hold your hair, suck your boobs even as you ride my cock on my sofa. I will fuck you for a long long time today should you give me the chance.” Stupid as it may sound, but I was horny as shit and these statements really got me. It had been a while. “ok. when do you want to meet and where. I do not have a place.” It literally took just 10 seconds for him to respond. “It is 6:30 p.m. now, we can meet. Besides, I wanted to tell you about my boyfriend. Mom has signed the permission paper, and I'm getting married in three months. Please, please come to my wedding." Carrie honey, give me a chance to cool off. Then send me an invite to your wedding. You know I'll be here for you." I hugged Carrie, kissed her cheek, and left.Three months later, I attended Carrie's wedding in LA. She was such a beautiful young bride. But then, aren't they all, especially brides so young. Being cordial, I spoke to. I sat down on the sofa in the parlor and called Johnny to sit beside me. I had been deciding what to do for a long time now with Johnny and I and our relationship. Tonight my decision was made final. Johnny came into the parlor and turned on the radio. Glenn Miller’s song ‘Pennsylvania 6-5000’ was just in its first few bars of play. I placed my hand on Johnny’s and I looked him deep in his eyes. ‘Johnny’ I began. I realized that this was the man I am going to spend the rest of my life with and.