I walked over to the bar next to the pool and the bartender was gone. Well I am sure he was here, he was just not behind the bar, I am sure he is one ...f the many naked men around there. I went behind the bar and grabbed a can of Club Soda, I poured it in a glass of Ice and just stood there looking every where at what was going on. The dogs were at it again with a couple different women, I looked at the clock and it was late, I felt I better find Richard and get out of here, I felt as if I had. I hope you will agree."Rachel stepped slightly to one side, affording Dante a better view ofhis companion for the evening. This time it was his turn to catch hisbreath. Tiffany extended her hand as her mentor had done and wasrewarded with the same gentle kiss - although a bit more drawn-out."I'm very pleased to meet you, Signore D'Alessandro." The pleasure is entirely mine, Bella."Although Tiffany might not have noticed it, Rachel could not possiblyignore the massive bulge appearing along the. Everyone was very sympathetic – on the surface – but although I wasn’t exactly treated as a pariah, people seemed to keep their distance. ‘She shouldn’t have been out there running on her own, and she probably led them on,’ were the sort of things whispered around. All this had two main effects on me. The negative one was that I became deeply suspicious of people, especially men, whom I came to see as animals, brutes that would rape again if they had the chance. The positive effect was that I. "And Fran is welcome any time."We fixed ourselves breakfast - Dad had already had his - and sat down to eat. "Listen," Dad said. "It's a bit like the alcohol policy thing, really. I'd much rather you had a chance to explore your sexuality in the safety and comfort of your home than nervous and unsatisfying fumbling at random parties or in the back of uncomfortable cars."Gosh, my dad was cool! "Thanks," I said, "we really appreciate that." I had unconsciously said 'we', but Fran murmured.