Then looked back at Daddy with a smile. "Let's get herset up then?"Melanie grabbed me by the hand and lead me down the line of ladiesgetting primmed u... to a sectioned off chair at the end of row that wasraised a bit above the other ones. Other then that it looked the sameexcept for a series of straps on the arm and foot rests and a strangelooking knob protruding right from the center. She turned to me andexplained as she motioned for me to sit down."Mr Samson owns and founded the saloon you're. "We can go in the living room and finish the wine."Connie sat on the sofa and curled her feet under her. James sat in an easy chair nearby. "I don't usually drink this much wine," she confided."You have a nice home," James observed. "How long have you lived here?" About two years," she answered."Where did you live before that?" Hmmm—around," she replied."Have you been a social worker a long time?" Fifteen years." In the kitchen you said that I was less a stranger to you than I thought," James. Liyah sent back a smiley face tongue emoji. You're a freak I texted back to her. "You already know this" Liyah sent back.Fast forward a couple days, I'm rolling from the store on my way back home. I text Liyah and ask if she's with her "friend." Yes we're at Southside park, in the back doing what we do." Which is most likely smoking weed and talking shit if I had to guess. I'm going to swing through, cool? Cool Liyah sent back.I get there, in the back of the park is this little road which leads. After making the payment they came out on the road, I too followed them out. By now the lady with the semi-transparent cargo pants had noticed me. She had realized that I was following them and seeing her dressed as sexily as that I had developed the hots for her. They had shopped almost for the entire month as they were carrying four large shopping bags.I saw them getting inside a maroon Santro car parked at a few feet of distance from Spencer’s. I didn’t want to lose them. I wanted to see.