I needed to think about what I was doing... Scott: There was a long pause in our conversation when I told her my age. The 'R' next to the message told... me she'd read it, but she wasn't replying. That was that, I thought. I closed my iPhone and sat it on the couch next to me.'Sorry. Had a phone call,' she responded about 10 minutes later.'Oh okay. I thought I'd freaked YOU out,' I replied. I didn't figure I'd hear from her again.'No, I mean you are almost my Dad's age.''Ouch. That really hit's. " He just waved toward the small crowd gathering. How could Tony have been dumped on a street like he was trash? He tried to breathe, to assess Tony's injuries."Hey, DiNozzo," he said in a stern voice. "No lying down on the job."A couple of people gasped, but Gibbs tried to ignore them. "Come on, DiNozzo." B-Boss?" The voice was so weak."Yeah, Tony. Yeah ... it's me. You're gonna be okay now." Tony's hand, slippery with blood, started to rise. Gibbs pressed it down lightly with a soothing. Janice was what would be considered by most an all around stone fox. Her "body style" couldn't be more perfect for my liking, and it didn't hurt that she was cute as a bug.She turned and smiled brightly like she could read my mind. Then surprised the hell out of me, "Would you like another drink before we start our taxi, Mr. Jones", she asked in a hushed voice? "I'm really supposed to collect the glasses before takeoff, but you're the only passenger in my section so I'm not going to worry about. "I told you, I want more experience, and you can obviously use some relief, that you can't go out and get outside your house, without risking a lot."As she said that, she undid my shorts and let them drop to the deck. "Kelly, Kelly, please stop. We can't do this, it's wrong." She just looked at me and said "It's not wrong if we both want it, and I really want it. I've wanted you for several years, ever since I figured out that giving yourself to someone sexually can be fun, or it can be loving,.