" This confirmed to Karin what Kevin had told her. "Do you like sex?" Who doesn't. When it's with someone you love it's great." Oh really? Well let me...tell you Marcy. I don't love any of the men who rent my body but I love sex, I absolutely love sex." See, that's what I don't understand. That's one of the reasons I wanted to talk with someone like you. You seem so normal. And yet I imagine you must be with three or four different men ever day and..." Karin interrupted her. "Try a dozen or more.. Up top she wore a black vest of sorts, but one that was little more than a halter top, along with a black bow tie. After her next trip from the bar towards the back rooms, he slipped into an empty barstool at the end of the bar, near where the girls would pick up drink orders. He ordered a drink from the bartender, then waited for Nancy to come by.She saw him first. Slamming her tray down on the bar, she turned to him and hissed, “What are you doing here?” Dave tried to explain, but she kept on. I'm going to the store and let you talk sex, then. Anything good?" Oh, yeah, Mom, my Bro is great!" You want to drive your poor old Mom crazy?" She swatted my bottom and went back upstairs and we heard the car start."Maybe we can take a shower TOGETHER sometime." I said "I liked you scrubbing my back ... and front..." Maybe," he said thoughtfully, perhaps a little tensely."We used to all the time, remember." Yeah, Carly, those were the days! Before boobies."We were quiet for a minute or so."Do. What a luck that there was a flower store next to the vinotheque. The pretty, friendly smiling saleswoman prepared a nice bouquet for me.After a short drive through the city, I arrived at the address Karin had written on my note. The chic, dark yellow painted house, surrounded by a large garden with a high wall, radiated something homely. No smooth, grey-cold concrete architecture, but more in the villa style of the last century. Only not quite as big. Under one of the groups of trees there was.