She approached with a welcoming smile. "Hello, I'm Samantha. I'm happy you're here. Let's get comfy and chat for a while."We sat at a table with two l...ittle chairs, and a view out the front on my right. The "stuck-ups" in line stood there quite unaware, that we watched as they wasted their night.I offered my hostess a questioning look. "Why am I in while they wait outside?" Her smile lit her face like a wide open book. "I have something I'd like to confide." I used to be just like those pretty. "Aaaaahhh", he moaned as the perfectly hot water assailed his body from six directions. He finally turned his gaze to Slave. He extended a hand to her, and told her to stand up. Her eyes had barely risen as high as his nipples when he said, "Wait. I have a better idea. Squat down."Slave looked up at him, and sank back down, getting her feet centered under herself."Oh, good grief, girl, spread your legs. Do you think I want to see your knees together?"Slave's thighs flew apart. It took a bit of. "Going to a graduation the day after tomorrow at the university. A friend of mine is getting out. Gonna do the walk across the stage," I said. "He's a lot smarter than me; kinda envy him if the truth were to become known." You talkin' about Victor?" said Carlos."Yeah that's a true thing," I said."Yeah, well have fun," he said. "And come visit us tomorrow night, you and him, the drinks will be free." I smiled, threw a twenty down on the bar and went out."Congratulations, Vick," I said."Thanks. I’d have to do that soon, and if Becky’s dad was going to call my parents, I needed to make sure Stephanie knew beforehand.That was a conversation I did not relish having. I’d take my medicine and, unlike I had with my mom, I’d accept it without argument. I’d accept it because Stephanie had been right from the beginning. She had warned me about Becky and she had told me to break it off cleanly, and a ‘clean break’ in her mind certainly didn’t include breakup-sex.I’d stepped up and taken control.