“Wow”, I said. “Maybe you should tell me your fantasies more often.”TwoFor weeks, the thoughts and images of what Sheri had told me wouldn’t...leave my mind. The thought of her being seduced by another woman thrilled me. I couldn’t figure out why. I knew if it happened, I wouldn’t be there to watch, but it intrigued me nonetheless.Finally I made up my mind. I would figure out a way to make it happen.One day, I was a little late getting to work and pulled into the parking lot about the same time. Judge Peter rapped on his table. "We'll have none of that. Close the bar, please," he said in a louder voice. "I think most thirsts have been sated. Proceed, Mr. Beall." I've forgotten the question," Ned said, squinting his good eye down to the narrow slit of his purple one."I asked if you were sorry you hit Mr. Foster," Wainright repeated, glancing at the jury."Yes, it's not right to hit an older man. I wasn't raised that way." Then why did you do it?"Ned sat silent a minute. "I'm not sure.. " Yes ... Master."Professor Perlman stood for a few seconds longer, then turned to gather his things at the podium. Slowly, Leigh found herself returning back to reality. She shook her head. The warm feeling had passed. "What was that?" she wondered. "I don't know," she answered herself, "but I liked it."Scene IILeigh did not do any homework that evening, which was unusual for her. She found it easier to do homework every night, even the weekend, so she could keep on top of her studies. She was. Look, I was thinking that you and I would go to thedance Friday night. How does that sound?" Tony? Tony Kapatanis?" Yep, one and the same. Hey, are you okay?" What? Oh, yeah. I'm starting to feel much better now. I'm sorry, what is ityou were asking me?" Oh, well, I was asking you to the dance. You know, Friday night. What do yousay?"So many memories came flooding back as Jeff pondered the question. All ofthem painful. But now, Jeff had his chance to return the favor."Tony, I don't think you.