Anyway, as we reached the door — the whole front of the building is glass — I see a very familiar-looking gray limousine pull up. Fred Clark jumps...out and hurries around to the passenger side to open the door. Who steps out, looking like she is stepping from the pages of Vogue — to overuse a phrase? Kathy."I see her squeeze Fred's hand, and I'll bet ten dollars he winked at her with his eye that was away from the building. Kathy walks in wearing a mink stole, a suit in brown that complemented. I had never thought of legs as cuddly, but that was a first impression. She had just enough softness in her knees to banish every defective dimple, and then flow into distinct calves."Carol told me that you aren't obsessive about big tits. Mine aren't enormous, but probably a little bigger than Carol's. No competition, because hers are more shapely. I should tell you that mine are damned sensitive and I like them to get attention. First, though..." She put an arm around my neck, leaned against. "AndTom and Caitlin." Thought someone else was missing, I self-pityinglythink to myself as my two old schoolfriends enter the restaurant and headtoward our table."Hey guys," Tom says with a grin as he and his partner sit down,mercifully at the other end of the table to where I'm sat. "You all knowCaitlin, right?" Yep," Jake, Justin and even Phil reply with polite nods. Way to make mefeel like the outsider, I think to myself."Caitlin and Jacinta, of course, go way back!" Tom says, making my. ”“It never will.”“Nevertheless, tell me, OK? If we’re going to be together forever, we need to communicate.”“No secrets?”“No secrets, everything out in the open.”“Deal,” she said, and stuck out her hand, we shook.“David, I have to tell you something.”“What?” I asked, suddenly nervous.“I sort of went out with someone on Friday.”“Sort of went out with?”“Well, the guys were going to see a film on Friday night as usual, and asked if I was coming along, but I said no, you were away and I didn’t have.