The caller ID showed that it was my cousin Tracy. Isuddenly remembered that I was supposed to have gone to lunch with herthe previous Monday. Did she ...know why I couldn't make it?"Hello?" I answered the phone hesitantly. "Megan?" Tracy asked, confirming that she had reached her intendedtarget."Hi, Tracy," I replied. "How are you doing today?"She chuckled lightly before replying. "I was going to ask you that.Still recovering from the surgery?" Yeah," I said. "I'm still a little sore, but it isn't. My sexy Uncle Jack took my cherry when Inwas just f******n and I loved to fuck ever since. Guess I left home as I couldn,t find any local guys with cocks to keep me happy and one of my first fucks here in Chicago occasionally took part in dirty films so introduced me to the people who make the films. As I had no qualms about stripping off, giving blow jobs or being fucked during my audition plus I,ve had lesbian relations so they signed me on to do three films as a trial for five hundred bucks. ’ ‘Oh gawd, how embarrassing.’ ‘I could have been drowned, you know.’ ‘Oh come on.’ ‘Yes, whenever I hear the word come I’ll think of you, whichever way it’s spelled. Best I say goodnight before I become randy.’ ‘Good night, my dear new friend.’ ‘Good night, you sweet man.’ ‘Wait, Jenni.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Do you run?’ ‘Yes, regularly.’ ‘Why don’t you join me in the morning?’ ‘I’d love that – say 7:30?’ ‘Say 5:15 from my apartment. We run six miles and then it’s my breakfast treat at the Old Immigration. I know he's going to give in,' shewas thinking and she slumped her shoulders and turned to walk away."I'll go start dinner," she said and took a step."Oh jeeeze! Okay, okay! I'll do it! You're right! I gave my word andI'll follow through."Sandy straightened up and smiled. She had won again. "Yippee! Thank youDear. I know I can always count on you doing the right thing butseriously, I will let you out of it if you really want me to." She threwthat in as an added guarantee. She knew he would.