My sister was really turned on by the guy and wanted to go on the date.She was frantically phoning round her girlfriends trying to arrange a blind dat.... None of the girls she considered worth asking were free that night. She was getting more and more frustrated at the thought of missing out on a date with Garry.Suddenly she looked at me and said you can do it. Do what I asked. Be the blind date she said. No one would be able to tell you’re not a girl when you have a dress on and wearing makeup.. I laughed a bit at the situation. A manufactured, gold digging sex bunny offering to get me a booty call with another manufactured gold digging sex bunny and I couldn’t care less.Suddenly, I came to a stop.“What? Who? Which one?” Crystal giggled, staring in the direction I was looking.“Black and white bikini. Polka dots.” I said.“What are you talking about? I don’t see anything.” Crystal squinted, shielding her eyes with her head.“Right there. Sitting on the towel next to the guy in the red. She was an exotic dancer.” He took a long drink of his beer. “And I ran out on the bill so technically she was just a slut.” The three of them burst out laughing.“She didn’t get the money up front?” Amber asked after she had recovered.“She probably does now.”They continued drinking and having a good time. Derek talked about his time away in Europe and Amber and Anthony told him about everything he’d missed back home. After a while their beers were finished and Amber volunteered to make the trek. The most important part of the whole deal is knowing which exit to take when something does go wrong.I fully intended to teach at least three men how to fell trees, but it was going to take time and they were going to watch me do a lot of it first. At least we'd be starting with smaller trees here and working our way back to larger ones.Felling the trees isn't the whole shebang either. We had to cut them into lengths we could work with on our carriage, we had to limb them, and most difficult of.