Nada, zip, zero. The big goose egg. As we left the movie theater, and got into the rental he had (Peter was a successful lawyer and got a big luxury...car) I decided to try blunt honesty. "Peter, I don't know if you've realized it, but if you decided to take liberties with me, I would put NO effort into fighting you off."Peter blushed a little and said, "I noticed." Don't you find me attractive?" Oh no, it's not that. Hell, you're probably the best looking girl I've ever met." So what?" I. It’s one of those perfect spring days – the sun shining brightly through the crisp, cool air, a bit of breeze carrying that intoxicating earthy, damp smell of the season. My smile broadens as I remember that quote from Miss Congeniality: the “perfect date” was April 25th, because “it’s not too hot, not too cold, all you need is a light jacket.” I guess I am a cliché, but I can’t help it. I love Spring. New life emerging from the cold, dark winter. Birds singing, flowers blooming. All that. As I suspected from experience it wasn't long before he was falling asleep, so I helped him to his bedroom. I undressed him and got him onto the bed where he finally fell into a stupor. Now I gathered up all the clothes I had there, including the sexy ones he'd bought me and placed them in a paper shopping bag, then found his collection of photographs and stuffed them in my handbag. Then gathering up all his cigarettes and emptied his wallet, (he treated me like his whore I might as well get. Her husband looked pointedly at her. "Well, no point getting dressed if we lose and I have to get undressed again, right?" Bill looked around at everyone else.Diane walked over to the stairs where Katy had disappeared to get ready. "Take your time Katy. We have to let the men relax for a few minutes."I got me and Bill another drink. I leaned over to him and said quietly. "Bill, I don't know how we can lose at this game."He smiled, but was a little hesitant. "I guess." Are you upset with.