Chapter Eight
Ann Marie was a local radio announcer in a neighboring town. The station was about a 40-minute drive from where I lived. She was an older girl and very lonely. I knew the instant that I heard her voice over the radio I wanted to meet her. I called in to the radio station to request a song. She intentionally prolonged our conversation on the phone. I had only slept with Yolanda after Tanya and I separated, but it was getting old. It had been six months of the same old p***y, and I wanted to experience something new. My morals were rapidly declining and my thrust to fulfill my lusts increased. I was slowly becoming the same con artist that I loathed in Prangles. Using the scriptures and God to get what I wanted. Masking my words as words of care and concern, knowing that every
