Almost 9:00. That was usually what time the entertainment started. As she sank the 8 ball & finished off yet another victim, she decided to relinquish...her table to the good sport she’d been playing and go find a good spot on the floor so she could check these guys out. She hated getting stuck off to the side or right in front of a speaker. As the band started to take their places on the stage, she too took her place, right in the center of the floor. Not too close, not too far, and right where. I would give of my time and talent to the most worthy causes. And at the end of the day, when I would see you, I’d remember how you taught me to fly.Oh, god, how can men do that? Make a woman feel this incredible sense of passion and take it away. Close the door? Seal off from the world that they were ever brave enough to feel this way. To give all to take all, to share all. Oh god, when you breathed into my neck and pressed me against that brick wall, I died and was reborn in the blink of an. Some it's thick, some it's thin and watery. It's all still potent, but here guys are all somewhere in between having the consistency of thick cream, and their stuff being as runny as water." How many guys have you sampled?" Cynthia asked. "I realize it's an awfully personal question, so you don't have to answer if you don't want to." A few. Enough." She flashed a grin. "And you're right, it is a rather personal question. Guys boast of their conquests, women don't, at least not where the guys. A few minutes with some re-rigging, and some more duct tape, and we were pretty quiet, and the obvious chafing had been resolved.My plans for the night involved making around 10 miles all told, and, conveniently enough, right around mile 8 there was a township park, with a hand pump well and pit toilets. That would be a convenient stop for refilling our canteens, and perhaps for a wash up. I figured that we could skirt the little burg of Sugarbush, and creep into the park from the railroad.