You like to show off, and you like to flirt. It’s one of a long, long list of things that make you so enchanting. You are incredible… At everythin...g. At kissing, at fucking. You feel incredible. The surface of you, the depth of you. The warmth of you, and your wetness. Your tongue is a wonder and so are the magnificent things you do with it.Your skin, your touch, your voice… All of you is truly amazing. It’s like you know everything. A master of disguise, a master of seduction, and a master of. It made no sense, but all Marian could think of was her great fortune in meeting her idols from years ago. Nothing magical ever happened to her. Nothing of any kind ever happened to her, so who was she to turn down this opportunity? She nodded her head in agreement and followed Stephen onto the bus. The interior of the bands bus was as dark as its windows. The sides appeared to be a dark walnut with small, amber lighted sconces between the windows. The seats were black and there was a haunting. Really happy, for the first time in perhaps fifteen years.Three days later, Saturday, through my telescope, I watched her peddle away from her house. The Mall. Every Saturday like clock-work, weather permitting, she went. I hopped into my Roadster, after putting the little bike-rack on the back of the sports car. I was dressed in crumpled clothing, and had three days worth of beard on my face, I smelled bad. I followed her, until I was sure she was going to the mall. I raced ahead. She saw me. Crikey, … my hands were trembling. I was really looked forward to that. It suddenly struck me that nobody knew my location. And I didn’t know where the heck this place was, it didn’t seem to be on the map. Plus there was no phone reception, I was completely out of radar and cut off. A slight panic was welling up inside me. But it also felt damn exciting as another wave of fervent anticipation swept through me. A was hoping to spot some birds of prey on my trip, but there was still time left.