I still went to the bars and hangouts with some of my classmates and coworkers, but I was the designated driver long before that was a buzzword. While...I was on one of these outings I ran into Gail and her “boyfriend” at a local bar and pizza joint.Gail did not notice me, but I watched her closely, and she did not look very happy. Her ‘Asswipe’ was chatting up one of the waitresses while Gail was right next to him. When ‘Asswipe’ reached out and pinched the waitress’s fanny, the waitress slapped. Julie was shaken up. I was too, but my concern was for Julie’s well-being. I had dealt with thugs like this in the past. I could deal with them, but I was worried about Julie. My wife wanted to stop the police officers to notify them about the incident.“They have gone. Let’s put it behind us and enjoy our evening,” I said.Not being able to appreciate the show, I sat there and gazed at the stage for three hours. I was thinking of what occurred outside with the two thugs. Maybe Julie was right.. It was as if she was naked... and she blushed at the mere thought of allowing such indecent public display. But Cylvia had dressed similarity, and the blonde-haired woman's influence was still too strong to deny. They'd used the Oliss' flashy new Buick and before she'd realized it, they were parking in the large macadam lot of the Club Royale. She'd been here a couple of times before, on special occasions like her anniversary and Roger's birthday. After a few timorous hesitations, Lonnie. He had done some private tutoring to supplement his stipend at the University but had run into some difficulties with a pair of hot-blooded French female students who assumed his employment to expand their minds included taking care of their physical needs as well. He was caught red-handed between them in their dorm bed attempting to satisfy both at the same time. Their sanctimonious mother was not in the least bit amused and tried her best to have him sent down with his certificate. He figured.