They drove for about a half hour. Not too sure where he was taking her she started looking around and was about to ask him where they were going but b...fore she could open her mouth he answered her. He told her to relax and enjoy the ride. That was what he uses to tell her back when he picked her up for a late night drive. She knew that he had something planned and a part of her was excited but she also had an uneasy feeling. She hadn’t laid eyes on this man in years and now he was back acting. 'I have to get a closer look at that woman.'He soon ascertained that the system was to buy fake five dollar bills at the bar, sit at a table and slip them into the girls' garter belts one at a time as they passed you. The more notes you slipped under their garters the longer they lingered in front of you.Not wanting to appear as interested in her as he was, he wandered around the room, stopping briefly at the other tables before taking a seat at one end of hers. He chided himself for playing. . well, it wasn’t just making his imagination race. His heart was racing as well.When he looked up, he saw her looking down at him too. He put his cup down, and so did she.‘Are you finished too?’ she said.He nodded. ‘We could go somewhere else if you like.’‘Yeah we could. Any ideas?’ Her voice sounded slightly constrained, as though she didn’t quite trust herself to speak.He thought for a moment. Well, your place is probably closer than mine, he thought, but he didn’t want to say that. ‘Not off. I went to bed.I woke at 8.00 the next morning. Jean was beside me in bed, out for the count. I decided to apply the old adage and let sleeping dogs lie. Or in this case a sleeping bitch. I got my running gear, changed in the bathroom and went for a run. I hadn't really been all that consistent lately so I made it a distance run. Ten miles, target time, one hour. I managed one hour ten. I cooled down and finished with press-ups sit-ups and stretches. I went in quietly and slipped into the.