I told him that I had met Helen when I was close to 18 and she was 14, almost 15. After just a few dates, I was finger fucking her and she was jerkin...g me off. A few more dates more and she was sucking me off. Right from the first time I made sure that she let me finish in her mouth. She was a virgin but I had fucked several other girls. I hated condoms so I always pulled out and finished in her mouth. She got to where she looked forward to having her mouth full of my cum. Almost a year. CAYCE: I think it might be best if you keep quiet during our sessions,Chad.CHAD: I prefer to keep talking, thanks.CAYCE: Oh?THE SOUND OF KEYSTROKES.[Part Two.3. a crack of thunderThe buzzing of the machine. The electric pop and crackling of thewires. The warmth on your forehead like a sunburn. And that strangetickling in your brain. And then you are no longer in Dr. Champion'soffice. You are kneeling inside the stall of a public bathroom. Theplace is dirty and reeks of urine. The filth rubs off. Are you ok?”I look at her with tears in my eyes as she nods and grabs my hand. It’s amazing how she knows what I do and what I’m thinking.Then I hear a familiar voice, “DW,” Janet says.I look at her as the kids look and scream “Janet Morris” as Janet gives them a hug, and actually gives Matt a long kiss right on the lips, which makes him grin and the girls giggle.“Your band and mine have been invited to play at a benefit concert in two hours. Can you manage,” she asks.I look at the kids and. Oh, well, it would only be one night.Breakfast brought a bit of a rude shock. I picked up the 'paper to keep me company as I ate, and the second I turned it over there I was, down at the bottom of the damn front page! Ashley or somebody was going all out; I was "wanted for questioning" in connection with "possible terrorist activities."It got worse. I was a "dangerous fugitive" and "might be armed," to boot. Jesus Christ, was he trying to get me killed? I had a sudden mental picture of those.