"Please," Michael said, "that's so cliche, besides, you know how I feelabout my name." Megan looked up at her old friend in the body of her newfriend...."It really is you in there," she said as they passed the purse snatcher.He was squirming on his stationary bicycle nearly naked trying to keep hisbalance. The crank arms, where the pedals had been attached, were wrappedaround his ankles, and the handlebars were bent around his wrists,trapping his hands securely on the bike. To make his. Mr. Parker had left his car here overnight for some reason and somebody trashed it. Cut the tires, spray-painted the windows, that sort of thing. Not to sound too paranoid, but I was in Seattle when it happened, and I have witnesses to prove it."Mr. Reed smiled and nodded. Not that I thought he'd suspect me, definitely not my style, but I'd been trying to make a joke. The joke fell flat and brought back memories. The day Parker's car got hit was the day that Zoe... that Zoe... that Zoe got. He answered the girl’s question with enthusiastic joy, “Why, that’s a fine surprise, Katie! You’ll have to promise to slow down so you won’t scare your old grandpa.” Katie stared at the man and responded peevishly, “You listen here Mister, I don’t drive fast! You’re the one that’s lost his license because of too many speeding tickets! And, Pops, you’re not an ‘old man’. All of my friends think you’re the coolest, hippest grandpa any kid could have. I think so to. You’re the only. Cand si-a revenit din extaz, m-a tras peste ea si mi-a bagat limba in gura, curioasa:- Vreau sa ma gust si eu… sa-mi dau seama de ce ti-a palcut asa de mult zeama mea… Ai dreptate, nu-i rau deloc… Imi place si mie…!Ne-am sarutat indelung, cu patima, impletindu-ne limbile, strivindu-ne buzele, amestecandu-ne saliva… parca nu ne mai saturam unul de altul…!Intr-un tarziu, m-a privit in ochi si mi-a spus:- Dragul meu, acum e randul meu… Vreau sa-ti gust sperma… N-am mai facut asta niciodata… o sa.