"So Elena, where are you from?" I had asked"I'm from Spain," she replied."Yes, but where?"A look of confusion crossed over her gorgeous face, "I'm sor...ry, I don't know much English."I took a few pictures and a smile curled around my lips. "Do you find me attractive?" I had asked.Her brown eyes locked onto my big blue eyes and we held our gaze fo a moment until my mobile phone went in my bag.I closed it and turned back to Elena."I'm not into girls," she had said."I never said you were," I said. I. Crystal realized she must be blushing, because her face and throat felt hot. She hadn't been kissed like that for as long as she could remember. She let her breath out in a rush, and stood up straight."You're a dangerous man, Woody Buckholtz." Naw," he said carelessly. "I'm fully trustworthy. I only ambush a woman once, usually in broad daylight, where everyone can come to her aid. That's already over, so you're safe now." Are we going out again tonight?" she asked."I don't know," he said. "Why. If Jeremiah possessed a face to look at, it would have been an uncomprehending innocent, blank. At least, that’s the impression that Stacy got from the voice. ‘There would, of course, be no memory of previous experience, but just a normal life,’ he added. ‘So, if I get tobe in the Waiting Room, I do not go back as I was?’ ‘No,’ said Jeremiah. ‘It does something nasty to the flow or something, whatever that may mean.’ ‘Now look, you screwed my life up, you can darn well put me back where I was,. Let me explain how I set her up. Firstly I misinform her that our mother will be out for many hours - while in fact she is only to the small supermarket at the corner for an errand or two. Secondly, I have hacked her cell phone. Hence it is simple to dial her 'professional '69' number, for some free 'cam-chat', getting her to show off her beautiful boobies of AA-size titties, never needing any bra, her bald 'belly' with shaven love-lips - and finally her randy round beautiful 'bell bottom' with.