Lucky for him, too bad for me. Jim, my friend, still had two ladies and was working on getting to just one. I decided I could take one off his hands s... I signaled him to meet near the bathroom to let him know my sure thing dried up. As we were talking about Jim's ladies, two guys came in and swiped his girls. Now we were back to square one but lucky for us there were plenty of drunk ladies out there. Jim wanted a smoke so we walked back through the of offices and store rooms and out the back. Whether he was 20 or 60 years old; what race he was, or if he'd been handsome or ugly. He could have even been a dirty old street bum for all she knew. A familiar shiver went through her body at the thought of the sexually transmitted diseases that she could've just contracted. But that fear hadn't stopped her from being there again.Lorraine lay in the dark with her last lover's smell still permeating the air around her. He'd been drinking beer and had sweat profusely while he'd been eagerly. ” Pete started.“You get the point at the bottom,” Henry nodded. “And we can show that, with the block of glass...”“Like a window in the floor?” Pete scratched his head.“Yes,” Henry told him, nodding. “But a window that moves with the door, and only on the outside. You don’t want a window in the floor of your toilet stall.”Pete rubbed his chin. “You know that window would be looking down the trunk of the hollow tree; it’s not like anybody can look up at you.”The younger Nelson scratched his. “We need to talk,” Katie announced as they were sitting one night around a campfire outside in front of the cabin. “Just because we got married, doesn’t mean that the passion, the sex we shared among the three of us suddenly ended. I love you and I need you Clark. Sally loves you and needs you too.”There was no question, but Clark knew Katie and Sally were waiting for him to say something.“And I love and want both of you just as before,” Clark said. “I don’t want anything to change. I married.