If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or better yet..., teach them early and lovingly to understand and accept different lifestyles. Before they learn from bad experiences.All constructive comments are welcome. Please e-mail to me: [email protected] or [email protected], this is a piece of adult fiction. If you are underage, or if you find it offensive, please go elsewhere.. .." Saltook out his phone and started typing. Now he had two secrets, eachbetter than the other.The sheriff laughed and then said, "Oh shit. Excuse me, Ms. Entwistle.Amber? Amber O'Neill?"Jay nodded, then sighed. "Yes. What has she done?"The sheriff looked at him and then Sal. "Son, if you hit send on that e-mail, I'm taking your phone into evidence." You can't do that!" Esme wasn't sure if he could or couldn't, butfigured it was worth a shot. "I'll call a lawyer. I'll have yourshield.". ..As I finished my tea and cracker left payment and started to leave in a faint feminine voice behind me thought I heard “promise” followed by a giggle.... glancing behind me is a exotic young middle eastern lady beaming a bg grin smiling back I say be careful what you wish for!!!... walking into the morning sun it was a beautiful day in Hartlepool the smell of the ocean on a faint breeze blowing from the harbor bag in tow I looked towards a cabbie to take me to my new flat as I approached his. “This is a ghost story, right? For Halloween? Let me guess: it was you who died. Now you’ve come back from the beyond to fuck your dream guy. Not very original, Cindy. Plenty of movies are like that. Though I never understood how anyone could fuck a ghost.”Cindy pursed her lips. “There are ways.”She seemed even further away, and I felt queasy. I was beginning to suspect food poisoning from the buffet earlier. “No,” she said, “I didn’t come back, Richard. You did.”I laughed even as my vision.