Jenny looked out and said, “Oh my god, it’s Derrick!”I went to the door and opened it to confront him. Derrick walked up to me and asked, “Are...you John Paterson?”I was not about to lie. The name Paterson was on the mailbox, “Yes, I am. What do you want?”Derrick stuck his finger in my face and said, “I am here for that bitch Jenny, and don’t give me any of your lip fuck-head.”I was not about to back down and told him Jenny was not going anywhere with him. That’s when he sucker punched me and. "You smell of the road -- and other things."Dorothy nodded. The Soldier led them through the door and closed it behind them, then led them down a side street.The first building on the left was a "Clip and Groom" shop; the Lion and Toto were escorted inside. Up the street on the right was a Livery Stable with lots of fresh straw. The Scarecrow was led through that doorway.Farther down on the left was a tinsmith, where the Tin Man entered; the last building on the right was labeled "Venus Spa and. I love you too. I wonder what the world record is for one continuous French kiss" Don't know. It'll be teatime in a couple of hours. Have to break off then. Not missing my tea and buttered crumpets, not for you, not for the guys at the gym. Not for anyone."And so they passed the day lazily together, tenderly comforting each other and bathing each other's bruises and cuts from time to time. By Saturday morning both infatuated ladies were beginning to think that, just maybe, they were going to. Pulling the woman's head away from her chest, Betsy struggled to get her words out. "Uh ... uh, please, not here," she whispered, staring into the paralyzing green eyes. "Oh gawd, I don't know what has come over me. It's not right ... acting like this at work."Slowly her temperature came down and Betsy remembered not feeling quite so flushed. She liked GE and didn't want to hurt her feelings. It was a certain path to disaster if she allowed the seduction to continue, as someone from the college.