. like we always have. They teach that crap in college. "Whoever it was might have been trying for me," she told Eva. "I was up on his back millisecon...s before the arrow struck." Cassie?" Sultry?" Go with Eva, I can't guarantee your safety." But..." Cassie ... go home. I have a trail to follow. I need to be alone." She set the watch.The hunt became more complicated. The trail led from pillar to post, through a myriad of occupied planets and moons. Everywhere she went, there were obstacles and. " Me too. Would you like to go somewhere and get some coffee or something?" I'd love to."She tucked her hand under my arm and we headed for the door. There was a line of cabs waiting outside and we climbed into the first one. I gave the cabbie the address of a coffee house out on Wisconsin Avenue and sat back to get to know Stephie. My eyes frequently went to her cleavage and I watched her big beautiful melons jiggle as she talked.When we pulled up at the coffee house, I paid the cabbie, got. And I don't mean "Master", or even "Sir", but his given name. I finally find him in the kitchen, and yell "Where were you when I called?" Calmly, evenly, he speaks. "I can see that you've had a bad day, so I will give you two minutes to get out of your uniform, and be in your submissive position." His rational demeanor, however, is gasoline to the bonfire of my frustration, and I begin to rant and rave about my day, and how much I had counted on being able to vent to him. Before I quite. You know ... all get to know one another better..." Ricky looked expectantly at his mum again and she looked at me and smiled." ... Sounds good to me, Mac! About 6:30?"After I left them, I went home and jumped in the shower. Then, a change of clothes and I was ready. It was still early, so I got onto the Internet and the Arsenal website, where I ordered two tickets for the nearest home game to Ricky's birthday. I'd always got on well with my sister's kid, and Ricky seemed to be a nice,.