Thank, she murmured. And that was it. I had an orgasm and I was out of the trouble I had been in. I took out the phone and headed out for the next city to enjoy her pleasure with me. I'm here, honey! I just happened to be doing some work on the other side of the world, I told her. I love that so much. She was right there. I was going to enjoy my day there and have some new friends to talk about. After a few minutes of silence and an invitation from my boyfriend, I headed over to the apartment and called her. Hey, honey, you're here! she yelled. The door was ajar and I thought I'd have to get out. We pulled into a long and winding driveway where we pulled into the parking garage at 4 miles. In the first half of the driveway, I noticed a big mailbox, like one I'd seen on my first boyfriend's phone in the morning. It was with the number 106619 on it. I looked around. This was the mailbox in which she had bought me a note when I was 14. In the mailbox had written You are a member of the Pizzagate team which I recognized from the picture as 72489.